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COUNT DRACULA — LAST CALL BEFORE SUNRISE
DJ DR LOVE — 007 FM

[Intro — Count Dracula, theatrical spoken]
Good evening.
Count Dracula.
Table by the window?
Absolutely not.
Put me somewhere dark.
Dr Love, you brought your cane?
Excellent. Let's make an entrance.

[Hook — Dracula and Dr Love]
Count at the bar! Cape on the chair!
Red light flashing, little smoke in the air!
Fangs in my smile, got the collar sitting high,
But I got to leave before the sun hits the sky!
Last call! Last call! Bass in the wall!
Whole club moving when the big drums fall!
007, let the scratch cut right,
Count Dracula came for the night!

[Verse 1 — Dracula]
Black coat brushed, silver buttons aligned,
I glide through the door like I own every time.
Dr Love at the booth with the cane in his hand,
Says, “Count, make a scene”—I say, “That is the plan.”
No mirror on the wall, no glass in my way,
I order something dark and let the record player sway.
The floor keeps shaking, the candles lean low,
I tip my hat once and the whole room knows.
I came for the rhythm, the room, and the crowd,
But I leave when the morning starts speaking too loud.

[Verse 2 — Dr Love]
Dr Love on the mic, cane tapping the floor,
I told the Count, “One more,” he was halfway to the door.
He said, “Love, check the clock, we are cutting it close.”
I said, “Then take the back hall, let the whole band coast.”
Black car waiting where the alley runs cold,
Cape tucked neat, silver clasp, red lining fold.
We came for the party, gave the room its due,
Now the first pale stripe means the night is through.
No stopping for pictures, no lingering around,
We take the narrow lane while the last notes pound.

[Bridge — Dracula, theatrical]
A toast to the keeper of the key and the gate,
A toast to the night that stayed open late.
Dr Love, take the wheel. Keep the windows drawn.
The city can wake; I will already be gone.

[Final Hook — Dracula and Dr Love, shouted doubles]
Count at the bar! Cape on the chair!
Red light flashing, little smoke in the air!
Fangs in my smile, got the collar sitting high,
But I got to leave before the sun hits the sky!
Last call! Last call! Bass in the wall!
Whole club moving when the big drums fall!
007, let the scratch cut right,
Count Dracula came for the night!

[Outro — Count Dracula, spoken]
Excellent evening, Doctor.
Next time, we leave ten minutes earlier.

2715/7500

COUNT DRACULA — LAST CALL BEFORE SUNRISE DJ DR LOVE — 007 FM [Intro — Count Dracula, theatrical spoken] Good evening. Count Dracula. Table by the window? Absolutely not. Put me somewhere dark. Dr Love, you brought your cane? Excellent. Let's make an entrance. [Hook — Dracula and Dr Love] Count at the bar! Cape on the chair! Red light flashing, little smoke in the air! Fangs in my smile, got the collar sitting high, But I got to leave before the sun hits the sky! Last call! Last call! Bass in the wall! Whole club moving when the big drums fall! 007, let the scratch cut right, Count Dracula came for the night! [Verse 1 — Dracula] Black coat brushed, silver buttons aligned, I glide through the door like I own every time. Dr Love at the booth with the cane in his hand, Says, “Count, make a scene”—I say, “That is the plan.” No mirror on the wall, no glass in my way, I order something dark and let the record player sway. The floor keeps shaking, the candles lean low, I tip my hat once and the whole room knows. I came for the rhythm, the room, and the crowd, But I leave when the morning starts speaking too loud. [Hook — Dracula and Dr Love] Count at the bar! Cape on the chair! Red light flashing, little smoke in the air! Fangs in my smile, got the collar sitting high, But I got to leave before the sun hits the sky! Last call! Last call! Bass in the wall! Whole club moving when the big drums fall! 007, let the scratch cut right, Count Dracula came for the night! [Verse 2 — Dr Love] Dr Love on the mic, cane tapping the floor, I told the Count, “One more,” he was halfway to the door. He said, “Love, check the clock, we are cutting it close.” I said, “Then take the back hall, let the whole band coast.” Black car waiting where the alley runs cold, Cape tucked neat, silver clasp, red lining fold. We came for the party, gave the room its due, Now the first pale stripe means the night is through. No stopping for pictures, no lingering around, We take the narrow lane while the last notes pound. [Bridge — Dracula, theatrical] A toast to the keeper of the key and the gate, A toast to the night that stayed open late. Dr Love, take the wheel. Keep the windows drawn. The city can wake; I will already be gone. [Final Hook — Dracula and Dr Love, shouted doubles] Count at the bar! Cape on the chair! Red light flashing, little smoke in the air! Fangs in my smile, got the collar sitting high, But I got to leave before the sun hits the sky! Last call! Last call! Bass in the wall! Whole club moving when the big drums fall! 007, let the scratch cut right, Count Dracula came for the night! [Outro — Count Dracula, spoken] Excellent evening, Doctor. Next time, we leave ten minutes earlier.

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