PART THREE PART THREEWhen the evening sun goes down
You will find me hangin’ ’round;
The night life ain’t a good life,
But it’s my life.
Many people just like me,
Dreamin’ of old used to be’s.
The night life ain’t a good life,
But it’s my life.
Listen to the blues that they’re playin’
Listen to what the blues are sayin’
My, it’s just another scene
From the world of broken dreams;
The night life ain’t a good life,
But it’s my life.
