At This Hour Songtext
von Spin Doctors
At This Hour Songtext
Here he come walking down the street
He got them funky ragged things on his feet
He got half a busted moon in his smile
Now I know he′s walked that long and lonely mile
He's got the waistcoat made of sad, sad, sack
He see a red door, and he wants to paint it black
He got a vote for you, now if you dare
To not pretend that he′s not there
Yeah, he's coming down on you
Yeah, what you gonna do?
You're the only one walking down the street
He′s the only one that you′re likely to meet at this hour, baby
Yeah, at this hour
Yeah, at this hour, oh
Yeah, at this hour
You're so used to living in luxury
Greed′s made you blind, and you just can't see
So many people in the world today
Who will ever have things their own way
Yeah, he′s coming down on you
Yeah, what you gonna do?
You're the only one walking down the street
He′s the only one that you're likely to meet at this hour, baby
You live protected, respected, inside the law
You're sunny-side-up, he′s wearing his yolk raw
You say you never took nothing he′d refuse
But he's living off the crap, man, that you can′t use
Yeah, he's coming down on you
Yeah, what you gonna do?
You′re the only one walking down the street
He's the only one that you′re likely to meet at this hour
At this hour, at this hour, at this hour
Yeah-yeah, yeah at this hour
Yeah, at this hour
At this hour, at this hour
He got them funky ragged things on his feet
He got half a busted moon in his smile
Now I know he′s walked that long and lonely mile
He's got the waistcoat made of sad, sad, sack
He see a red door, and he wants to paint it black
He got a vote for you, now if you dare
To not pretend that he′s not there
Yeah, he's coming down on you
Yeah, what you gonna do?
You're the only one walking down the street
He′s the only one that you′re likely to meet at this hour, baby
Yeah, at this hour
Yeah, at this hour, oh
Yeah, at this hour
You're so used to living in luxury
Greed′s made you blind, and you just can't see
So many people in the world today
Who will ever have things their own way
Yeah, he′s coming down on you
Yeah, what you gonna do?
You're the only one walking down the street
He′s the only one that you're likely to meet at this hour, baby
You live protected, respected, inside the law
You're sunny-side-up, he′s wearing his yolk raw
You say you never took nothing he′d refuse
But he's living off the crap, man, that you can′t use
Yeah, he's coming down on you
Yeah, what you gonna do?
You′re the only one walking down the street
He's the only one that you′re likely to meet at this hour
At this hour, at this hour, at this hour
Yeah-yeah, yeah at this hour
Yeah, at this hour
At this hour, at this hour
Writer(s): Aaron Comess, Christopher Gross, Eric Schenkman, Mark White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com