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 get louder each one better than before And you're singin' the songs, thinkin' this is the life And you wake up in the mornin' and your head feels twice the size Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? And you're singin' the songs, thinkin' this is the life And you wake up in the mornin' 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 headin' down the road in your taxi for four And you're waitin' outside Jimmy's front door But nobody's in and nobody's home 'til four So you're sittin' there with nothin' to do Talkin' about Robert Riger and his motley crew And where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? And you're singin' the songs, thinkin' this is the life And you wake up in the mornin' and your head feels twice the size Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? And you're singin' the songs, thinkin' this is the life And you wake up in the mornin' 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? And you're singin' the songs, thinkin' this is the life And you wake up in the mornin' and your head feels twice the size Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? And you're singin' the songs, thinkin' this is the life And you wake up in the mornin' 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?