So we packed our bags and headed for the North Sea
There was Eric, Brian, Freaky Pete, Charlie, Frankie Lee and me
I was feeling homesick but I was in such good company
And we went sailing
And we came ashore long before the fighting broke
We saw the sign and we headed for the big smoke
We met an old woman of the roads
And she said "Hey, life is but a joke"
But we went on trucking
And I'm always thinking, I'm thinking, I'm thinking
How much I think about it all
While you, you're just dreaming, just dreaming, just dreaming
Had you dreamt it all
But I'm the one who's fallen
The one you hear, here calling across your floor
Here I go again feeling low down
I'll never know, but then I came from the wrong side of town
We were like the lonesome outlaws
We'd go which way the wind did blow
Down the open trail that nobody know, nobody know, nobody know
Sometimes it gets lonesome
There you go
Feeling low down
And I'm always thinking, I'm thinking
How much I been thinking about it all
While you, you're just dreaming, just dreaming, just dreaming
Had you dreamt it all
But I'm the one you hear, here calling
The one you see there crawling across the floor
Here I go again feeling low down
I'll never know, but then I came from the wrong side of town
And I was your main man
And it was crazy, crazy, crazy
Plum loco crazy
