Strange Avenues Lyrics

Strange avenues / Where you lose
All sense of direction
And everywhere / is main street
In the winter sun
The wino sleeps / Cold coat
With the money section
Looking like a record cover
from 19 7 1
same scale.
But here am I / Warm feet
And a limo waiting
Shall I make us both feel good?
Will a dollar do?
But in your streets
I have no credit rating
And it might not take a lot
To be lonesome just like you
Heading up and out now from your rock island
Really good to have had you here with me
And somewhere in the crowd I think I hear a young girl whisper
N.C
Are you ever lonely, just like me?
transcription by
Asaf Abir
Knight_Abir@excite.com