Well, I'm walking down Virginia Ave - nue, Trying to find somebody to tell my troubles to Harold's club is closing and everybodys going on home What's a poor boy to do?? I'll just get back into my short, make it back to the fort, Sleep off all the crazy lizards inside of my brain there's got to be some place that's better than this, this life I'm leading is driving me insane and let me tell you im dreaming guitar solo let me tell you that 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, tell me, what have I got to lose?? cause I'm walking on down Columbus Ave - nue The bars are all closing cause it's quarter to two every town I go to is like a lock without a key the blues i leave behind is catching up on me let me tell you they're catching up on me they're catching up on me, catching up on me catching up on me, catching up on me