.
I got an idea
Go find your feelers.
The swamplands are waiting for you.
No downtown man's gonna leave me anything left of you. Oh no!
Come down in the dark with me
Leave downtown neon adieu.
Don't fade away
Into that same old dealin'.
The reasons for running with them are unreal.
Their fingers are in glitters
Shiney worthless little deals.
Oh no!
When you're down with the devil
His eyes are on what he steals.
I got an idea
The waneing moon is rising.
Its rising and its shineing its light down on you.
No downtown man's gonna leave me anything left of you. Oh no!
Come down in the dark with me
Leave downtown neon adieu.
