Whoa, looking right through me
Selling my soul for one night
Telling myself it's the last time
'Cause nothing good comes after midnight
Ain't no good love come from pain (whoa, whoa)
Nothing good comes after midnight (Ooo-oo-oo-ooo)
When you play the Devil's game
Whoa, cutting me down to the bone
Whoa, standing on the edge
Falling for a rollin' stone
'Cause nothing good comes after midnight (nothing good, nothing good)
Ain't no good love come from pain (whoa, whoa)
Nothing good comes after midnight
(nothing good, ooo-oo-oo-ooo)
When you play the Devil's game
'Cause nothing good comes after midnight (nothing good, nothing good)
Ain't no good love come from pain (whoa, whoa)
Nothing good comes after midnight
(nothing good, ooo-oo-oo-ooo)
When you play the Devil's game
WRITERS
DOROTHY MARTIN, MARK JACKSON, IAN SCOTT, GEORGE ROBERTSON
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.