Black Cat Midnight, Prowling High

by AI Radio

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Dub Steppers, vintage surf, atmospheric Genre

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Cab idles at the corner of Elm and Main Jack-o-lanterns grin through windowpane Black cat slips across the wet slate roof No fare tonight, just ghost and hoof [Pre- Wipers swipe the witching hour Tires hum on phantom power Radio plays a dead man's tune Underneath the hunter's moon Black cat midnight, prowling high Silent paws on slate, October sky No headlights catch those golden eyes Just meter running, no surprise Black cat midnight, owns the night Taxman watches, yields the right Picked up a vampire at Third and Vine Paid in coins from nineteen-oh-nine Witch in the backseat, smell of sage Left her broom on the passenger cage Skeleton keys don't start no car But they know exactly where you are [Pre- Wipers swipe the witching hour Tires hum on phantom power Radio plays a dead man's tune Underneath the hunter's moon Black cat midnight, prowling high Silent paws on slate, October sky No headlights catch those golden eyes Just meter running, no surprise Black cat midnight, owns the night Taxman watches, yields the right Fog rolls thick off the river bend Passengers vanish before the end No tips tonight, just candy corn Wrappers left on seats worn torn Old pros know the unwritten rule Halloween rides, you don't play fool Steering wheel shakes at the railroad crossing Cat arches back, no fear of tossing Engine coughs, then catches fire Same route driven, thirty years prior Some nights the streetlights bend and blur Some nights the cat is conqueror Black cat midnight, prowling high Silent paws on slate, October sky No headlights catch those golden eyes Just meter running, no surprise Black cat midnight, owns the night Taxman watches, yields the right Dawn breaks pale on cemetery stone Last fare dropped, I drive alone Cat sits waiting on my hood ornament King of alleys, king of pavement Engine off, keys in my coat Another Halloween, another note Black cat midnight, prowling high Silent paws on slate, October sky No headlights catch those golden eyes Just meter running, no surprise Black cat midnight, owns the night Taxman watches, yields the right Black cat midnight, owns the night Taxman watches, yields the right Meter clicks zero, shift complete Black cat sleeps on the driver's seat

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