Mark Seymour - 18 Again lyrics

Santa is coming She's looking alright She knows how to turn on a party Santa is coming She's looking alright She knows how to turn on a party They've turned down the lights 50 little black dresses Silver trays of champagne She's looking at the card on your jacket She said, "it's such a nice name" You're just a cowboy You like to ride alone on the range There's a whole lot of love in the room You feel like you are 18 again 18 again Hit the spotlight and she started dancing In Santa Clause clothes Christmas stocking hanging off her shoulder And a ring through her nose Look out, she's coming over You're a long way from home "And you can tell me," she said, "there's nobody listening" "Just pretend we are alone" You're just a cowboy You like to ride alone on the range There's a whole lot of love in the room You feel like you are 18 again 18 again She made you feel like you were 18 again 18 again All the board of directors They're raising their gla**es for you Feel the love on this night of nights You are one of the chosen few Call it the art of deception You are just trying to lighten the load Put your fear in the danger They call it the code of the road 18 again 18 again She made you feel like you were 18 again 18 again