Cold wind blowing, in the dead of the night Snow was falling, all of the lamps were bright I was alone, just standing there The same old tatters that I always wear And so-o-o-o, The sto-o-o-o, the story goes, oh, so the story goes oh, and nobody ever knows (x2) Always lonesome, on the Friday nights Watching smoke rings till they're out of sight
Empty highways pa** in front of me Do you remember the time we were next to the sea? And so-o-o-o, The sto-o-o-o, the story goes, oh, so the story goes oh, and nobody ever knows (x2) tu-tu-tu-tududududu tu-tu-tu-tududududu I'm falling (falling) I'm falling into you (x3) So, oh , so the story goes Oh, and nobody ever knows.