Well, I'm walking down Virginia Avenue   I'm trying to find somebody to tell my troubles to.   Harold's club is closing, everybody's going on home   What's a poor sailor to do?      I guess I'll get on back into my short, make it back to the fort   Sleepin off all the crazy lizards inside of my brain.   got to be some place that's better than this   This life I'm leading's driving me insane      And I'm dreaming...      And I'm dreaming to the twilight, this town has got me down.   I've seen all the highlights, I've been walking all around   I won't make a fuss, I'll take a Greyhound bus, carry me away from here   Now what have I got to lose?      'Cause I'm walking on down Columbus Avenue   The bars are all closing, 'cause it's quarter a' two   Every town I go to is like a lock without a key   Those I leave behind are catching up on me,   catching up on me, they're catching up on me   Catching up on me, catching up on me, catching up on me.