Из альбома: The Essential Status Quo, Volume Two
Walking the tightrope
And losing the pole
I hung on by my teeth
One of those nights
That didn't feel too right
Gonna try myself to sleep
Oh what a night
Oh what a flight it was
Oh, oh what a night
No telephone news
And I'm missing you
I can't afford to phone
There's a thousand people
Using my room
But I've never felt so alone
I picture you face
I keep hearing your voice
I'm dying in the sheetsI daren't think too much
So I drink so much
I still Can't get to sleep