In the middle of Market Street we stood
Embracing one final dance under the light
The light
Darlin', is it really so hard
To see yourself this way?
Go, go, go, go back home
You're in the thick of it all
In the middle of Market Street we stood
Embracing one final dance under the night sky
The night sky
Darlin', is it really so hard
To see yourself this way?
I know, know, know, know you're stone cold
Your pink skirt and all
