When I go home at the end of the day thru the swetty crowdy downtown with the streets of coblestones I love this town whatever they say without claiming to be loved by the lamp posts and the bums
Downtown I feel your heartbeat Smile now, it's all that I need
When I go home at the end of the day thru the swetty crowdy downtown with the streets of coblestones I love this town whatever they say without claiming to be loved by the lamp posts and the bums
Downtown I feel your heartbeat Smile now, it's all that I need 'cos I'll be the one who loves you And you are my downtown
Crazy truckers blow their horns and see how a little flower's being born among the dirty bootsoles and the garbage bins Janitors, jaywalkers, potheads Man, this is my home and I'm going home
When I go home at the end of the day my eyes are full of tears and sorrow see you later, my downtown
Downtown I feel your heartbeat Smile now, it's all that I need 'cos I'll be the one who loves you And you are my downtown
