We've Got All Night (Papas Fritas)

Shut the door, step outside and clear your mind Your folks aren't home, your brother's in bed, you'll be fine So don't be scared, just call your friends, pick up the phone Don't be scared, you're not alone Maybe you're afraid that the time's not right And there's no end for you in sight We've got all night Here we are holding hands at their bizarre There's healthy kids pulling tricks out in the yard Rob's gone late, he always is, but he's not far You look great, you're a star Think I'll go