the winner takes it ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL
IT'S ALRIGHT
YOU WERE DANCING THROUGH THE LIGHTNING STRIKES
SLEEPLESS IN THE ONYX NIGHT
BUT NOW THE SKY IS OPALITE
OH, OH-OH-OH-OH, OH MY LORD
NEVER MADE NO ONE LIKЕ YOU BEFORE
YOU HAD TO MAKE YOUR OWN SUNSHINЕ
BUT NOW THE SKY IS OPALITE
OH, OH-OH-OH-OH