Night after night, you're out on the street. Just like a stray cat on the prowl. Down in the neon, the hustle and the heat. You got a need to fill somehow.
I guess you heard the news today. There's a rumble goin' down. I just got back from Monterey. There was music all around. . And you may never see my face.
We live forever now I want to know who you are. I thought you'd never come back so soon from afar. You are my savior gone is the scratch from my wound.
Night after night, you're out on the street. Just like a stray cat on the prowl. Down in the neon, the hustle and the heat. You got a need to fill somehow.