Winding you way down on baker street. Light in your head and dead on your feet. Well another crazy day. You'll drink the night away. And forget about everything. This city's dance makes you feel so cold. It's got so many people that it's got no soul. And its taking 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. And he's got that look on his face. And he asks you were you've been. You tell him who you've seen. And you talk about everything. He's got this dream about buying some land. He's gonna give up the crack and the one night stands. And then he'll settle down. In some quiet little town. And forget about everything. But you know he'll always keep moving. You know he's never gonna stop moving. Cause 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. You're going your going' home