Oh the wind whistles down

The cold dark street tonight,
And the're people, they were dancing
To the music vibe.

And the boys chase the girls with the curls in their hair,
While the shocked too many just sitting way over there,
And the songs, they get louder - each one better than before...

And you're singing the song, thinking this is the life,
And you wake up in the morning, and your head feels twice the size.
Where youre gonna go, where you gonna go, where you gonna sleep tonight?
And you're singing the song, thinking this is the life,
And you wake up in the morning, and your head feels twice the size.
Where you gonna go, where you gonna go, where you gonna sleep tonight?
Where you gonna sleep tonight?

So you’re heading down the road in your taxi for four,
And you’re waiting outside Jimmy’s front door,
But nobody’s in and nobody’s home till four.
So you’re sitting there with nothing to do,
Talking about Robert Ragger and his one-leg crew,
And where you gonna go, where you gonna sleep tonight?

And you're singing the song, thinking this is the life,
And you wake up in the morning, and your head feels twice the size.
Where youre gonna go, where you gonna go, where you gonna sleep tonight?
And you're singing the song, thinking this is the life,
And you wake up in the morning, and your head feels twice the size.
Where you gonna go, where you gonna go, where you gonna sleep tonight?
Where you gonna sleep tonight?

Amy Macdonald "This is the Life"
2007

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