When I'm walking just past midnight I'm alone, all alone Ah, just me and the Moon
And I've got quite an appetite Should I stay alone Or should I call you up, call you up? Maybe I'll have a little drink and a little smoke Mull it over, think it out 'Fore I just call you up after midnight On such an empty night
Could I enjoy it for myself Or do I need some company? Is it that easy to call someone up And tell them to wrap their arms around me? It's easy when the world's asleep And it's so easy when it's all at my feet
So I decide not to go home Not to go anywhere in particular I'll just follow my feet Meet myself on an unfamiliar street Until I finally find nothing Maybe nothing's what I need
