Put on your black dress baby and put your hair up right. There's a party way down in Factory Town tonight. I'll be going down there if you need a ride. Come on come on let's go tonight. How many men fail their dreams denied. They walk through these streets with death in their eyes. Now the man on the radio says "Elvis Presley died". Come on come on let's go tonight. Well now some came to witness now some came to weep. Drawn by death's strange glory they stood in the street. Drawn together forever in the promise of an endless sleep. Come on come on let's go tonight. Baby come on come on let's go tonight. Da da da da da da da. Da da da da da da da da. Da da da da da da da