Lyrics:

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