Karaoké Black Cars Gino Vannelli

Ooh

Under the cover of night she crawls into sight

Her skin is cold china white

She's a dark angel wearing dark glasses

Dark shadows under long false lashes

Hey

The light exposes the cracks

She wears her makeup like wax

Ooh

To hide every scratch

'Cos she a dark angel riding dark horses

Sitting pretty in her dim lit corners

I say

Black cars, black cars look better in the shade

Huh

Black cars, black cars

She smears her lipstick on right before she sleeps

For all those phantom lovers in her dreams

She smokes them

French cigarettes in cocktail gloves and a strapless dress

She cuts a perfect silhouette

But she's a dark angel wearing dark glasses

A fading beauty as the night time passes

I say

Black cars, black cars look better in the shade

Hey

Uh

Black cars, black cars

Black cars look better in the shade

Uh

Wooh

Black cars, black cars

Black cars look better in the

Hey

Black cars, Black cars

Black cars look better in the

Hey

Uh shade

Shade, shade

Hey hey hey

Hey hey hey

Yeah hey

Hey hey

Hey hey hey

Hey hey hey