Winding your way down on Baker Street
Light in your head and dead on your feet
Just another boring day
You drink the night away
and forget about everything
This city desert makes you feel so cold
He’s got so many people,
but he’s got no soul
And it’s taken you so long
to find out you were wrong
when you thought he held everything

You used to think that it was so easy
You used to say that it was so easy
But you’re trying, your trying now
Another year and then you’ll be happy
Just one more year and then you’ll be happy
But you’re crying, you’re crying now

AWay down the street there’s a lad
in his place
Opens the door there’s this look on his face
And he asks you where you been
You tell him who you’ve seen
and you talk about anything
He’s got a dream about buying some land
Give up the booze and the one night stands
And then he’ll settle down
in a quiet little town
and forget about everything

But you know he’ll alwas keep movin’
Yes you know he’ll never stop movin’
He’s rolling, he’s a rolling stone
When you wake up it’s a new morning
The sun is shining it’s a new morning
But you’re going you’re going home