Written by Blackmore/Turner/Peterik/Glover

You give yourself away every working day

Put up a strong defense... about your innocence
You dance center stage your heart's an open page
So baby don't keep me.... in suspense


I´ve seen your kind before like a revolving door
Round the truth you spin.... baby what you holding in


Got a hungry look like you wrote the book of secrets
At the stroke of midnight

Take a crazy ride I wanna get inside your secrets
At the stroke of midnight


When the clock strikes twelve you gotta show and tell
You better leave no doubt let it all.... hang out
Oh you want to give it up gonna strut your stuff

Gonna burn down your door to your.... candy store

What´s all the mystery what is it can't see

I'm coming ready or not...
Open up and show me what you got


Got a hungry look like you wrote the book of secrets
At the stroke of midnight
Ah you can't run and hide

I wanna get inside your secrets
At the stroke of midnight
Yeah I wanna take the fall oh baby show me all your

secrets.... at the stroke of midnight

Oh you got a hungry look

Oh whoa... come inside, take a crazy ride
With those secrets at the stroke of midnight


Vocals: Joe Lynn Turner
Guitars: Karl Cochran
Bass: Bob Held

Drums Michael Cartellone
Keyboards: Gary Corbett