Look at my eyes, I'm wasted.
Look at the hurt in them.
Look at my woman. She's leaving.
And I'm back on the street again.
Look at my head. It's hangin'.
Look at my heart cavin' in.
Look at my woman. She's leavin'.
And I'm back on the street again.
Back on the street
Where I'm laughin' just a little too much
And I'm playing just a little too much
At pretending
Back on the street
Where I'm trying just a little too much
And I'm crying just a little too much
At the ending
Look at these hands. They're shaking.
Pour me a drink and then
Look at my woman. She's leavin'.
And I'm back on the street again.
Back on the street
Where I'm laughin' just a little too much
And I'm playing just a little too much
At pretending
Back on the street
Where I'm trying just a little too much
And I'm crying just a little too much
At the ending
Look at these hands. They're shaking.
Pour me a drink and then
Look at my woman. She's leavin'.
And I'm back on the street again.
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