Staring At the Walls

Well I'm all dressed up in my finest clothes, ain't got nowhere to go
They closed the doors of all the bars again
What's a good time drinking guitar-slinging guy like me to do
Let me tell you now it's got me in quite a spin

Well I'm staring at the walls again
I'm staring at the walls
Staring at the walls again tonight
Well I'm staring at the walls again
Staring at the walls
And I just can't find a place to go tonight

Well I went downtown I couldn't see a single soul in sight
And all the watering holes down there were dry
But you know if I can't find myself a place to go tonight
Well I might just find I curl up and I cry

Well I'm staring at the walls again
I'm staring at the walls
Staring at the walls again tonight
Well I'm staring at the walls again
Staring at the walls
And I just can't find a place to go tonight

Well I feel a tapping in my toes, a swinging in my knees
I feel a rhythm drumming in my heart
But you know I just can't find myself a single place to be
They can't stop the music, but it might not start

Well I'm staring at the walls again
I'm staring at the walls
Staring at the walls again tonight
Well I'm staring at the walls again
Staring at the walls
And I just can't find a place to go tonight

Well I'm staring at the walls again
I'm staring at the walls
Staring at the walls again tonight
Well I'm staring at the walls again
Staring at the walls
And I just can't find a place to go tonight



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Wearn
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