Slow blues can turn her on. But let me tell you she's a whole lotta woman. When the band rocks on watch her move for the backstage door. The show may be over now she's gonna get some more.
My heart is empty like cold open ground. Where ghosts and memories follow you round. . Replacing old friends no more to be found. All gone their ways with the new stars in town.
Been thinkin' now what I should do. I gotta decide. Waitin' here on the likes o' you. My Thursday child. I'll face the music that I hear in my head. As the night rolls by.