Jethro Tull - Strange Avenues Lyrics
Strange avenues where you lose all sense of directionAnd everywhere is main street in the winter sun.The wino sleeps --- cold coat lined with he money section.Looking like a a record cover from 1971.And here am I --- warm feet and a limo waiting.Shall I make us both feel good? and would a dollar do?But in your streets, I have no credit ratingAnd it might not take a lot to be alone just like you.Heading up and out now, from your rock island.Really good to have had you here with me.And somewhere in the crowd I think I hear a young girl whisper``are you ever lonely, just like me?