Stroke of Midnight

Flash of light better wear your shades
 Be complete like a seventh day
 Seduction from a higher power
 Illuminate your darkest hour
 Nature's gift we understand
 Don't be afraid to let the hands
 The girls are gettin' made up
 But the hands on the clock are straight up
 Don't leave the club yet "hey wait up"
 I'll touch your Heaven at the stroke of midnight
 Lying in the aftermath
 The bliss we made has come too fast
 Still six hours from the sun
 Ready again at 12: 01
 Our first round has come and gone
 Won't stop until the crack of dawn
 The winds of wood are groanin'
 Sweet epidermis showin'
 Wet your reed start blowin'
 Succumb to the passion at the stroke of midnight
 The girls are gettin' made up
 But the hands on the clock are straight up
 Don't leave the club yet "hey wait up"
 I'll touch your Heaven at the stroke of midnight
 (Ding-dong)
 The winds of wood are groanin'
 Sweet epidermis showin'
 Wet your reed start blowin'
 Succumb to the passion at the stroke of midnight
 (And I got a grandfather clock you know what I'm sayin' baby. Beware of the pendulum!)
 The girls are gettin' made up
 But the hands on the clock are straight up
 Don't leave the club yet "hey wait up"
 I'll touch your Heaven at the stroke of midnight