I see him standing silhouetted in the lamp light,
I cross the street and I quicken my pace
He cups his hands and he lights a cigarette,
I find myself in the bones of his face
It's just the night in my veins,
Oh, making me crawl in the dust again
It's just the night under my skin, slipping it in
He's got his hands in my hair and his lips everywhere,
Oh yeah, it feels good, it's alright
Even if it's just the night in my veins
He's got me up against the back of a pickup truck,
Out of sight of the neon and glare
We might as well be on a beach under the moonlight,
Love's language reads the same anywhere yeah
It's just the night in my veins,
Oh, making me crawl in the dust again
It's just the night under my skin, slipping it in
He's got his chest on my back across a new Cadillac,
Oh yeah, it feels good, it's alright,
Even if it's just a night in my veins
I've got my head on the curb and I can't produce a word,
Oh yeah, feels good, so right
Even if it's just a night in my veins,
Feels good, so right,
Even if it's just the night in my veins