Strange winds are blowing me Down this way There's no prize in sight but the pain in my feet But I won't remember after tonight The clock turns red and the word on the street Is that we are getting ready to leave Behind me, I've forgotten to check all of the things That somehow now I don't seem to need Stepping over broken doors down in the streets All the chairs and tables lay on their sides We have to turn them over and stand them upright So we can leave them on their feet for the night So we can leave them on their feet for the night So we can leave them on their feet for the ni-i-ight So we can leave them on their feet for the night So we can leave them on their feet for the ni-i-ight Take us apart and put us back together right So we can leave on our feet in the ni-i-ight Take us apart and put us back together right So we can leave on our feet in the ni-i-ight So we can leave them on their feet for the night So we can leave them on their feet for the ni-i-ight So we can leave them on their feet for the night So we can leave them on their feet for the ni-i-ight Take us apart and put us back together right So we can leave on our feet in the ni-i-ight Take us apart and put us back together right So we can leave on our feet in the ni-i-ight