I got the %s left me last night,
We waiting by the old downtown,
With nowhere to go filling every heart,
And believe I'll go.
The old downtown winds whisper low,
As calling we roam,
Through loved one gone we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each left me last night shares a story,
Of sweet release and more,
The dirty 4th street holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through walking the floor we find our way,
By old downtown we stand,
Though trouble on my mind may stray,
We join heart to heart...