Windin\' your way down on Baker Street\r\nLight in your head and dead on your feet\r\nWell another crazy day\r\nYou\'ll drink the night away\r\nAnd forget about everything \r\nThis city desert makes you feel so cold.\r\nIt\'s got so many people but it\'s got no soul\r\nAnd it\'s taking you so long\r\nTo find out you were wrong\r\nWhen you thought it had everything\r\n\r\nYou used to think that it was so easy\r\nYou used to say that it was so easy\r\nBut you\'re tryin\'\r\nYou\'re tryin\' now\r\nAnother year and then you\'ll be happy\r\nJust one more year and then you\'ll be happy\r\nBut you\'re cryin\'\r\nYou\'re cryin\' now\r\n\r\nWay down the street there\'s a lad in his place\r\nHe opens the door he\'s got that look on his face\r\nAnd he asks you where you\'ve been\r\nYou tell him who you\'ve seen\r\nAnd you talk about anything\r\n\r\nHe\'s got this dream about buyin\' some land\r\nHe\'s gonna give up the booze and the one night stands\r\nAnd then he\'ll settle down there\'s a quiet little town\r\nAnd forget about everything\r\n\r\nBut you know he\'ll always keep movin\'\r\nYou know he\'s never gonna stop movin\r\nCus he\'s rollin\'\r\nHe\'s the rollin\' stone\r\n\r\nAnd when you wake up it\'s a new mornin\'\r\nThe sun is shinin\' it\'s a new morning\r\nYou\'re goin\'\r\nYou\'re goin\' home.