Somewhere In The City

(albüm: ...Nothing But A Dream - 2001)

She's somewhere in the city and the clock has just struck nine
This great big city and I can't get her off of my mind
I called her today but, alas, she never got back to me
Maybe I said something wrong
Or something's wrong with her message machine

She's somewhere in the city with a glass of wine in her hand
This great big city with a lowdown sorry man
It's tearing me up bit by bit the way she runs hot and cold
I so love her face but I sure worry about her soul

She's somewhere in the city, somewhere in the city

She's somewhere in the city but she might as well be somewhere on Mars
This great big city with its nightlife, restaurants and bars
So many places in the city for someone to have a good time
On a night like this I feel like committing a crime

She's somewhere in the city, somewhere in the city
Somewhere in the city, somewhere in the city