Well, I'm walking down Virginia Avenue I'm trying to find somebody to tell my
troubles to. Harold's club is closing, everybody's going on home What's a
poor sailor to do?
I guess I'll get on back into my short, make it back
to the fort Sleepin off all the crazy lizards inside of my brain. got to
be some place that's better than this This life I'm leading's driving me
insane
And I'm dreaming...
And I'm dreaming to the twilight, this
town has got me down. I've seen all the highlights, I've been walking all
around I won't make a fuss, I'll take a Greyhound bus, carry me away from
here Now what have I got to lose?
'Cause I'm walking on down Columbus
Avenue The bars are all closing, 'cause it's quarter a' two Every town I
go to is like a lock without a key Those I leave behind are catching up on
me, catching up on me, they're catching up on me Catching up on me,
catching up on me, catching up on me.
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