text: Well, Im walking on down Virginia Avenue
  Trying to find somebody to tell my troubles to
  Harolds Club is closing
  And everybodys going on home:
  Whats a poor boy to do?
  Ill just get on back into my short
  Make it back to the fort
  Sleep off all the crazy lizards inside of my brain
  Theres got to be some place
  Thats better than this
  This life Im leadings driving me insane
  And let me tell you Im dreaming
  Let me tell you that
  Im dreaming to the twilight
  This town has got me down
  Ive seen all the highlights
  Ive been walking all around
  I wont make a fuss, Ill take a Greyhound bus
  Carry me away from...
  Tell me, what have I got to lose?
  Cause Im walking on down Columbus Avenue
  The bars are all closing
  Cause its quarter to two
  Every town I go to is like a lock without a key
  Those I leave behind are catching up on me
  Let me tell you theyre catching up on me
  Theyre catching up on me
  Catching up on me, catching up on me
  Catching up on me