Day after day I'm more confused. I look for the light through the pourin' rain. You know that's a game that I hate to lose. I'm feelin' the strain, ain't it a shame. Oh, give me the beat boys and free my soul I wanna get lost in your rock and roll and drift away.
It's amazing there are people who were around for the 80's who don't get this. I know because I gave this number to some weird guy at a bar who asked for my number.
