Sometimes I wonder. Just what am I fighting for?. I win some battles. But I always lose the war. I keep right on stumblin'. In this no-man's land out here.
The lights are spinnin'. I gotta get myself up off the floor. My head is ringin'. Bet they think I can't take too much more. . The crowd is howlin'. Like the ocean's pounding roar.
Tommy had a watch, a good kind of watch. It wouldn't tell time if you asked it. Didn't have a face, just an ear and an eye. To see him with. . Tommy stole candy from the corner store.
It's not the pale moon that excites me. That thrills and delights me, oh no. It's just the nearness of you. . It isn't your sweet conversation. That brings this sensation, oh no.
The evening breeze. Caressed the trees, tenderly. The trembling trees. Embraced the breeze, tenderly. . Then you and I. Came wandering by. And lost in a sigh.