| Song | Midnight At the Lost and Found |
| Artist | Meat Loaf |
| Album | The Very Best of Meat Loaf |
| Written：M.L.Aday/S.Buslowe/P.Christie/D.Peyronel | |
| Hey Ricky, now mine is empty how about one for you | |
| We could set it out together seem's tomorrow's overdue | |
| Captain Video, done went home one pilot laid to rest | |
| And dragon ladies talk that talk about who loves who -- who loves best | |
| Silver bullets in the jukebox | |
| Spin another round | |
| Everybody at the back of the line | |
| It's midnight at the lost and found | |
| Midnight at the lost and found | |
| Lost souls in the hunting ground | |
| A remedy for all your ills | |
| At the lost and found | |
| Midnight at the lost and found | |
| Have a double, it's gettin' late you'll get home, just rely on fate | |
| Place just finally came alive good old boys just arrived | |
| Stools keep changin' faces and the night just slips away | |
| And like a long distance love affair soon you've got to pay | |
| Hangin' on barely, hitch a ride away | |
| Belly up and bury, boy, all the hurt you feel today | |
| Hangin' on barely, hitch a ride away | |
| Belly up and bury, boy, all the hurt you feel today | |
| Silver bullets in the jukebox | |
| Spin another round | |
| Everybody get back in line | |
| Last call for the lost and found |
| Written: M. L. Aday S. Buslowe P. Christie D. Peyronel | |
| Hey Ricky, now mine is empty how about one for you | |
| We could set it out together seem' s tomorrow' s overdue | |
| Captain Video, done went home one pilot laid to rest | |
| And dragon ladies talk that talk about who loves who who loves best | |
| Silver bullets in the jukebox | |
| Spin another round | |
| Everybody at the back of the line | |
| It' s midnight at the lost and found | |
| Midnight at the lost and found | |
| Lost souls in the hunting ground | |
| A remedy for all your ills | |
| At the lost and found | |
| Midnight at the lost and found | |
| Have a double, it' s gettin' late you' ll get home, just rely on fate | |
| Place just finally came alive good old boys just arrived | |
| Stools keep changin' faces and the night just slips away | |
| And like a long distance love affair soon you' ve got to pay | |
| Hangin' on barely, hitch a ride away | |
| Belly up and bury, boy, all the hurt you feel today | |
| Hangin' on barely, hitch a ride away | |
| Belly up and bury, boy, all the hurt you feel today | |
| Silver bullets in the jukebox | |
| Spin another round | |
| Everybody get back in line | |
| Last call for the lost and found |