Just a small town girl Livin’ in Sandport She took the midnight cauldron goin’ anywhere Just a monastery boy Born and raised by archer monks He took the midnight cauldron goin’ anywhere A hatrack in a smoky room A smell of explosives and cheap pheromones For a smile they can share the night It goes on and on, and on, and on Strangers waiting Up and down Xin-Shalast Their shadows searching in the night Giants, Dragons Living just to find greed Hiding somewhere in the night Working hard to get my fill Everybody wants a thrill Sellin’ anything not nailed down Just one more flurry Some will burn, some will melt Some were born to be pincushins Oh, the game it finally ended But we went on, and on, and on Strangers waiting Up and down the Sword Coast Their shadows searching in the night Dragons, and mindflayers Living just to rule the world Hiding somewhere in the night Don’t stop believin’ Hold on to the feelin’ New adventures Don’t stop believin’ Hold on to the feelin’ New adventures