Oh the wind whistles down The cold dark street tonight And the 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 sit way over there And the songs they get louder Each one better than before
And you are singing the song Thinking this is the life And you wake up in the morning And your head feels twice the size Where you're gonna go? Where you're gonna go? Where you're gonna sleep tonight?
So your heading down the road in your taxi for four And you are waiting outside Jimmy's front door But nobody's in and nobody's home 'til four So you're sitting there with nothing to do Talking about Robert Riger and his motley crew And where you're gonna go? And where you're gonna sleep tonight?
And you are singing the song Thinking this is the life And you wake up in the morning And your head feels twice the size Where you're gonna go? Where you're gonna go? Where you're gonna sleep tonight?
This Is the Life
Oh the wind whistles down The cold dark street tonight And the people they were dancing to the music vibe And the boys chase the girls with the curls in their hair While the shy tormented youth sit way over there And the songs they get louder Each one better than before
And you're singing the songs Thinking this is the life And you wake up in the morning and you're head feels twice the size Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight?
And you're singing the songs Thinking this is the life And you wake up in the morning and you're 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 'til four So you're sitting there with nothing to do Talking about Robert Riger and his motley crew And where you're gonna go and where you're gonna sleep tonight
And you're singing the songs Thinking this is the life And you wake up in the morning and you're head feels twice the size Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight?
And you're singing the songs Thinking this is the life And you wake up in the morning and you're head feels twice the size Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? Where you gonna sleep tonight?
And you're singing the songs Thinking this is the life And you wake up in the morning and you're head feels twice the size Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? (4x)
Where you gonna sleep tonight? Дует ветер, На тёмной ночной улице холодно, Но люди танцуют под вибрации музыки, И парни пристают к девушкам, У которых волосы завиты в локоны. А многие из тех, что шокированы, Просто сидят поодаль. Песни становятся всё громче, Одна лучше другой.
И ты поешь песню, Думая, что это и есть жизнь, И просыпаешься утром С двойной тяжестью в голове. Куда ты собираешься идти? Куда ты собираешься идти? Где ты заснёшь сегодня ночью?
Итак, ты направляешься вниз по дороге в такси на четырех И ждёшь снаружи за дверью Джимми, Но никого нет внутри, никого не будет дома до четырех. Так ты сидишь там, и тебе нечего делать. Разговариваешь о Роберте Ригере и его пёстрой компании, И куда ты собираешься идти? И где ты заснёшь сегодня ночью?
И ты поешь песню, Думая, что это и есть жизнь, И просыпаешься утром С двойной тяжестью в голове. Куда ты собираешься идти? Куда ты собираешься идти? Где ты заснёшь сегодня ночью?