Oh the wind whistles down
The cold dark street tonight,
And the people they were dancing
To the music vibe.
And the boys chase the girls with curls in their hair
While the shy tormented youth sit way over there
And the songs they get louder, each one better than before.
And you're singing a song, thinking this is the life
And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice a size.
Where you gonna go where, you gonna go, where you gonna sleep tonight? (x2)
So you're heading down the road in your taxi for 4
And you're waiting outside Jimmy's front door
But nobody's in and nobody's home till 4.
So you're sitting there with nothing to do
Talking about Robert Ragger and his motley crew
And where you're gonna go and where you're gonna sleep tonight?
Chorus