your eyes are heavy and your lips are dry, and I don't have to wonder why.. I could say nothing, I could say some I'd say a lot with more to come And sometimes It's not all bad whats going down the drain come take a walk with me out into the summer rain I walk beside you, I'm kind of cold. I really need, a hand to hold. And I'm no joker I'll make no move not when I'm all outside of the groove And sometimes It's not all bad whats going down the drain come take a walk with me out into the summer rain pause. It's not all bad whats going down the drain come take a walk with me out into the summer rain