I walk the streets at night, under artificial light. Looking for somewhere to live. I've been on the East Side where a lady can reside. But I'm waiting for you, waiting for you.
Get to the heart. Baby, the heart of the city. Meet me in a fire fight. Of lusty boys in candlelight. Beat to the heart, baby the heart of the city. Veins pop and cry for more.
Don't get me wrong. If I'm looking kind of dazzled. I see neon lights. Whenever you walk by. . Don't get me wrong. If you say "hello" and I take a ride.