Lyrics:

The Streets They Are Deserted
and The Late Shows Just Begun
the Old Man Looks Around
because Hes Waiting For The Sun

hey, Hey, Hey, Wait For The Sun
hey, Hey, Hey, Wait For The Sun To Come
well, The Rain Is Gonna Fall
the Fee Wont Even Dry The Car
its My Life
its My Life

they Were Raised In New York City
not A Soul Who Knew Your Name
and All The People You Met
wouldnt Give You Anything

hey, Hey, Hey, Wait For The Sun
hey, Hey, Hey, Wait For The Sun To Come
well, The Winters Past And Gone
and Now Youre On Your Own
its Your Life
its Your Life

dont Ever Leave Because The Sun Wont Shine
most Folks Havent Got A Love Like Mine, Love Like Mine
love Like Mine

the Streets They Are Deserted
and The Late Shows Just Begun
the Old Man Looks Around
because Hes Waiting For The Sun

hey, Hey, Hey, Wait For The Sun
hey, Hey, Hey, Wait For The Sun To Come
well, The Rain Is Gonna Fall
the Fee Wont Even Dry The Car
its My Life
its My Life

hey, Hey, Hey, Wait For The Sun
hey, Hey, Hey, Wait For The Sun
hey, Hey, Hey, Wait For The Sun
hey, Hey, Hey, Wait For The Sun

hey, Hey, Hey, Wait For The Sun