When I go home at the end of the day

thru the swetty crowdy downtown

with the streets of coblestones

I love this town whatever they say

without claiming to be loved

by the lamp posts and the bums



Downtown I feel your heartbeat

Smile now, it's all that I need



When I go home at the end of the day

thru the swetty crowdy downtown

with the streets of coblestones

I love this town whatever they say

without claiming to be loved

by the lamp posts and the bums



Downtown I feel your heartbeat

Smile now, it's all that I need

'cos I'll be the one who loves you

And you are my downtown



Crazy truckers blow their horns

and see how a little flower's being born

among the dirty bootsoles and the garbage bins

Janitors, jaywalkers, potheads

Man, this is my home

and I'm going home



When I go home at the end of the day

my eyes are full of tears and sorrow

see you later, my downtown



Downtown I feel your heartbeat

Smile now, it's all that I need

'cos I'll be the one who loves you

And you are my downtown