Red Pants and the Sugarman in the Temple Street gloom. Drinkin' Chivas Regal in a four dollar room. Just another dead soldier in a powder blue night. Sugarman says, "Baby, everything's alright".
When you're alone. And life is making you lonely. You can always go. Down town.. . When you've got worries. All the noise and the hurry. Seems to hurt, I know..