These streets are paved with stories Of faded hopes and glories No sleepless nights, no worries Hey, baby, what's your hurry? I'd like to get to know you I've got some things to show you Let's take a walk to my old haunts These dreams are best forgotten Passed on from ripe to rotten Bewildered and besotten Soaked up in balls of cotton Oh do not ask what is it Let's go and make our visit Let's take a walk to my old haunts What do you do when you're credit's shot? Skip town until it's not What do you do when you've passed your best? Put a cherry on top and bury it to rest These eyes are never focused On all the dreams that choke us No tricks, no hocus-pocus Cleared out by wasps and locusts We're on the road to ruin There's nothing better doin' Let's take a walk to my old haunts Walk... What do you do when you're credit's shot? Skip town until it's not What do you do when you've passed your best? Put a cherry on top and bury it to rest These dreams are best forgotten Passed on from ripe to rotten Bewildered and besotten Soaked up in balls of cotten Oh do not ask what is it Let's go and make our visit Let's take a walk to my old haunts Let's take a walk to my old haunts Let's take a walk to my old haunts