Rode here on the bus Now you're one of us It was magic hour Counting motorbikes on the turnpike One of Eisenhower's Live your life on a merry-go-round Who starts a fire just to let it go out? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight? On the lead guitar Said you'd go to work In the waking hour In fluorescent light Antisocialites watch a wilting flower Live your life on a merry-go-round Who builds a wall just to let it fall down? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight? Don't sit by the phone for me Wait at home for me, all alone for me Your face was supposed to be hanging over me like a rosary So morose for me; seeing ghosts of me; writing oaths to me Is it so naive to wonder... If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight?