How am I gonna get myself back home? Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay How am I gonna get myself back home? Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay We are the last people standing - - At the end of the night We are the greatest pretenders - - In the cold morning light This is just another night And we've had many of them To the morning we're cast out But I know I'll land here again How am I gonna get myself back home? Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay How am I gonna get myself back home? Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay There's a light in the bedroom - - But it's dark Scattered around on the floor - - All my thoughts This is just another night And we've had many of them To the morning we're cast out But I know I'll land here again How am I gonna get myself back home? Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay How am I gonna get myself back home? Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay The birds are mocking me They call to be heard The birds are mocking me They curse my return How am I gonna get myself back home? Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay How am I gonna get myself back home? Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay How am I gonna get myself back home? Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay How am I gonna get myself back home? Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay, I'm lost