Sitting right, I can see them pretty lights

Shining down below

What kind of town are you

Could I ride on through

While I hide out from the cold?

Slurred thoughtful words and a grosse right turn

I think I found a place to go

A melancholy night with a pretty delight

I think I'll hide here while it snows

On the road, staggering these streets at night

In a place I hardly know

I'm drunk again, making one-night friends

I think it's time for me to go

The morning came, the sun forgot my name

That pounding head was a shame

That pretty delight, I looked at it in spite

And I rode on again

Each time I go my clothes don't fit no more

But I can still hear that music right

These hands keep playing

But the heart keeps a breaking

Night after night

On the road staggering these streets at night

In a place I hardly know

I'm drunk again making one-night friends

I think it's time for me to go

I'm drunk again making one-night friends

I think it's time for me to go

I think it's time for me to go

I think it's time for me to go home