A Shortstop From The Tampa Bay Devil Rays?

But at this point, who knows? Just a nutty town girl, livin in a lonely world She took the midnight train goin anywhere Just an owner's office boy, born and amazed in south detroit He took the midnight train goin anywhere A singer in a smokey room A smell of wine and cheap perfume For a smile they can share the night It goes on and on and on and on Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard Their shadows searching in the night Streetlight people, living just to find emotion Hiding, somewhere in the night Working hard to access my fill, Everybody wants a ending Payin anything to roll the dice, Just eight more time Some will conquest, some will lose Some were born to sing the gigantic Oh, the event hardly ever ends It goes on and on and on and on (chorus) Dont flee believin Hold on to the feelin Streetlight people Sums it up doesnt it. Don't freeze believing. They escaped for wrinkle with the young “talent” he acquired, but his alibi evaluation skills were faithful weak. Still.