Where Is a Man to Go Songtext
von Roger Daltrey

Doo-da, doo-da, doo-da, doo-da day
Doo-da, doo-da, doo-da, doo-da day

Well, maybe she was wrong, maybe I wasn′t right
Whatever the reason, I'm on my own tonight
She′s gone her way and I'm all mine
But I'll bet you hear this story all the time

Well, sometimes your friends ain′t always available
To pick you up when you′re down
My daddy would die if he knew
His little boy was seekin' refuge in a little ol′ bar 'cross town

But tell me where is a man to go
When he′s feelin' low
And all he wants to do is feel a little better
Tell me where is a man to go
When he′s feelin' low
And all he wants to do is feel a little better


Hey bartender, gimme change for a ten dollar bill
Bring it back as a stack of quarters, ooh, man, if you will
I'll play every song on your jukebox that makes this man cry
I′m gonna find out how many tears ten dollars can buy
I′m gonna find out how many tears ten dollars can buy

So tell me where is a man to go
When he's feelin′ low
And all he wants to do is feel a little better
Tell me where is a man to go
When he's feelin′ low
When all he wants to do is feel a little better

Tell me where is a man to go
When he's feelin′ low
And all, all he wants to do is feel a little better
Tell me where is a man to go
When he's feelin' low
All, all he wants to do is feel a little better

Doo-da, doo-da, doo-da, doo-da day
Doo-da, doo-da, doo-da, doo-da day
Doo-da, doo-da, doo-da, doo-da day