Tekster: The Soviettes. Middle Of The Night.

She's over there, over there
He saw her
Look away, look again
Yeah, he saw her
He's sayin' "Whoops!
There's another one down to the middle of the night"
It's not a son that she wants to be thought of
It's not this girl, but a boy he'll be proud of
He's sayin' "Whoops!
There's another one down to the middle of the night"
He's thinking,
"This can't be what I found"
I'm thinking
she's sittin', feelin' down,
Keep screamin'!
you know she's gonna run away
He said, "Now listen girl I'm your father,
and you will live in this house as a daughter"
He's sayin' "Whoops!
There's another one down to the middle of the night"
He says, "I'll never see this as a falter"
and that he's not gonna stand and applaud her
He's sayin' "Whoops!
There's another one down to the middle of the night"

She's sayin', "How could you let me down?"
He's sayin', "I don't want you around"
Game over
Now she's a little runaway
She's a little runaway
All the things that you said you were sure of
Away, and you know she ain't comin' back!
A pair of heels
Now she's standing taller
A tiny dress
And she's got what they wanted
Sayin' "Whoops!
There's another one down to the middle of the night"
No turning back
Now it's ten on the dollar
He doesn't care
That they sold and they bought her
He's sayin' "Whoops!
There's another one down to the middle of the night"