My nights were getting better
Without a lover
The feeling of peace I had
All by myself
Free to fill my space with
Things I really wanted
Giving no excuses
I even had my own place, had my own place
Those long nights, those bright lights
Those carefree days
Those long nights, those bright lights
I tell you I got it made (I got it made)
Never ever realized
That I was lonely
'Cause working on the road can be
It can be an escape
Dinner in a one night stop
Just meet me in the hall
Take a number in my black book
And promise to call, promise to call
Those long nights, those bright lights
Those carefree days
Those long nights, those bright lights
I tell you I got it made (I got it made)
Then I saw a bright face
Lit by a candle
Sitting in the bar alone
She filled the whole place
The magic of her presence
Who could walk up to her?
Who would ever dare to give
This woman-child a chase?
Thought my nights were getting better
Just living by myself
But I got hooked this time
Now we got our own place, we got our own place
And now I love those long nights, those bright lights
Those carefree days
I love those long nights, those bright lights
I tell you we got it made (We got it made)
Those long nights, those bright lights
Those carefree days
I got those long nights, those bright lights
I tell you we got it made (We got it made)
And I love those long nights, those bright lights
Those carefree days
I love those long nights, those bright lights
I tell you we got it made (We got it made)
And I tell you those long nights, those bright lights
Those carefree days
I love those long nights, those bright lights
I tell you we got it made (We got it made)
Bright Lights was written by Carl Wilson & Myrna Smith.
Bright Lights was produced by James William Guercio.
Carl Wilson released Bright Lights on Fri Mar 27 1981.