Three speakers perform a karaoke version of Journey's "Don't Stop Believin'" with improvised verses about smoky rooms and streetlights. Morgan Clark participates as a dancer while the group calls out encouragement and repeats the chorus throughout the lively, informal performance.
Thank you. Okay, let's see. Okay, it likes Journey.
Okay, now this has some serious air guitarage in there. As noted earlier, I am not a dancer, so I expect to see— this is, this is your payment.
Okay. She took the midnight train going anywhere. Just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit. They took a midnight train going anywhere.
Okay, okay, it's coming up. Are you ready? I'm seeing Robbie. Thank you. Anyone else?
Uh, hey. A singer in a smoky room, the smell of wine and cheap perfume. For a smile they could share the night. It goes on and on and on and on. Strangers waiting up and down On the boulevard, there's shadows searching in the night.
Yeah, we got a drummer out there.
Woo! Streetlights, people living just to find emotion, hide it somewhere in the night.
Okay, this is you. I love having dancing people.
Working hard to get my fill. Everybody wants a thrill. Paying anything to roll the dice just one more time. Some will win, some will lose. Some are born to sing the blues of a moving river and it goes on and on. On and on, strangers waiting. Up and down the boulevard, their shadows searching in the night. Streetlights, people living just to find a love that's hiding somewhere in the night.
Okay, Morgan Clark, this is you. Okay, front row, you really got to do better with your—
there you go! Nice job, dancers!
Don't stop!
Woo!
