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作词 : Hay, Kooymans. G.

You know the first time I saw the X-Files

I was stoned as usual

Here comes Scully walking in

Zappin' through the Cartwrights

Fox Mulder went and lost his gun

He keeps holding on to the flashlight

Shining bright on lost memories

Scully, I can't forget your sweet sixteen

I'm not an alien

I fear it's not a dream

I wish you'd recognize the voice

That sang your favourite song

At Kansas City Airport

Got the jukebox on wheels, hello

There's a Talkin' Head silently

Tappin' on my shoulder

I'm standing there I'm stunned

Flying high as a kite

My hero he turns out to be

Just an ordinary guy

Lickin' on a lollypop

Looking insecure

One look in his eyes and I knew for sure

I might never come this close, to a rising star

I may be crazy, but he killed me with that song

And oh, on a night like you

And oh, on a night like you

And oh, on a night like you

When memories explode....

Faster, faster

It's pure delight

Flashing past and blinding my eyes

Memories you've been trying to blow away

Keep on coming back again

The band is in the basement

It's Saturday night

In Richmond, VA after a gig with The Pie

Seeing it all through the clouds of my birthday surprise

Delicious Donna decides to write a new episode

I remember being introduced

Stevie's face was small

He just kept me reeling

Man, we were laughing at the dark

Getting ready to march all the way back home to Mars

One last fuel stop at Itchycoo Park

And oh, on a night like you

And oh, on a night like you

And oh, on a night like you

When memories tend to explode