Winding your way
down to Baker Street
Light in your head
and dead on your feet
Well another crazy day
You drink the night away
And forget
about everything
This city desert
makes me feel so cold
It's got so many people
But it's got no soul
And it's taken you so long
To find out
you were wrong
When you thought
it held everything
You used to think
that it was so easy
You used to say
that it was so easy
But you're trying
You're 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
Way down the street
there's a lad in his place
He opens the door he's
got that look on his face
And he asks you
where you've been
You tell him
who you've seen
And you talk
about anything
He's got this dream
about buying some land
He's gonna
give up the booze
and the one-night stands
And maybe settle down
In a quiet little town
And forget
about everything
But you know
he's gonna keep moving
You know he's
never gonna stop moving
'Cos he's rolling
He's the rolling stone
When you wake up
It's a new morning
The sun is shining
It's a new morning
You're going
You're going home...