You act like you were just born tonightFace down in a memory but feeling all rightSo who does your past belong to today?Baby, you don't say nothing when you're feeling this wayThe girls in the bars thinking, "Who is this guy?"But they don't think nothing when they're telling you liesYou look so careless when they're shooting that bullDon't you know heartaches are heroes when their pockets are fullTell me you're trying to cure a seven-year acheSee what else your old heart can takeThe boys say, "When is he gonna give us some room"The girls say, "God I hope he comes back soon"Everybody's talking but you don't hear a thingYou're still uptown on your downhill swingBoulevard's empty, why don't you come around?Baby, what is so great about sleeping downtown?Plenty of dives to be someone you're notYou say you're looking for something you might've forgotDon't bother calling to say you're leaving alone'Cause there's a fool on every corner when you're trying to get homeJust tell 'em you're trying to cure a seven-year acheSee what else your old heart can takeThe boys say, "When is he gonna give us some room"The girls say, "God I hope he comes back soon"Tell me you're trying to cure a seven-year acheSee what else your old heart can takeThe boys say, "When is he gonna give us some room"The girls say, "God I hope he comes back soon"