Miami Arcade Nights

(ooh, yeah)

Late night static on the radio dial

We were driving down the avenue a million miles

You had your hair styled high

in a perfect wave

Talking about the future that we couldn't wait to save

And the moments start to spin

Can you feel it all begin?

It feels like nineteen-eighty-five tonight!

Underneath the big marquee light (yeah,

yeah)

We are chasing down the speed of sound

Nothing's gonna drag us back to the ground!

Paperback romance in a denim sleeve

We had the kind of magic that was easy to believe

Just a cassette deck playing our favorite song Never thinking that the

summer would be gone so soon

We can freeze the frame

And never have to play the game (ohhhhh)

It feels like nineteen-eighty-five tonight!

Underneath the big marquee light (yeah,

yeah)

We are chasing down the speed of sound

Nothing's gonna drag us back to the ground!

Nineteen-eighty-five (we stay alive)