Night Life (takes 12–13) Songtext
von Elvis Presley

Oh, the neons are a gleamin′ and the gamblers are a dreamin'
Oh, it′s night life, yeah, night life
The chips go spillin' and it's time to make a killin′
Oh, it′s night life, yeh, night life

Oh, the pockets are a-burnin' and the money flies
With dice go a-turnin′ and you'll hit snakes eyes
You can′t be a quitter when you're caught up in the glitter
Of the night life, night life


There′re long legged woman
Who will take you for a trimmin'
Yes, it's night life, oh night life
Their lips taste like honey
But they′re out to spend your money
Yes, it′s night life, oh yeh

Just roll that seven and you'll hear them shriek
When seven come eleven it′s a lucky streak
You can't beat the drama, the excitement and the glamor
Of the night life, I said that night life, ya, ya

So place your bet, come on and make your play
Though you may regret it at the break of day
I said you can′t be a quitter
When you're caught up in the glitter
Of the night life, night life

Yeah, yeah, that night life, good night life
Ho, ho, night life, yes, yes, yes, night life, yeh, yeh, yeh, night life