Well I'm thinking about all the losers

Who showed up to make this scene

Where did they go when things didn't work out,

When they burned out on the streets?

And I'm wondering where I could find the people

Who left me behind to wander these streets so all alone.



Cuz these old streets I'm still wandering down

And I'm wondering about all the wonderful people

Who used to hang around and if they got

And if they got what I've still never found.



Yesterday I saw this one old girl

But it just wasn't quite the same.

And she said it's been years

Yeah it's been years since anybody's

Called me by that name.



But these old streets I'm still wandering down

And I'm wondering about all the wonderful people

Who used to hang around and if they got

And if they got what I 've still never found