作曲 : Nickolas Jones
I went down to the city
With a suitcase in my hand
Looking for a better deal
Tryin to find myself a plan

Roaming round the streets
Filling up some useless time
And if i′d seen her then and there
I would have asked her to be mine
Ooh something to talk about
Ooh someone to dream about

I′m going home alone
With only trouble on my mind
I′ve roamed the streets a thousand times
But a girl is hard to find

I′ve learned my lesson oh so well
There′s only one thing i have found
When nothing else remains to do
You should just stick to your own kind

Ooh something to talk about
Ooh someone to dream about
Ooh something to talk about
Ooh someone to dream about
Ooh waiting, ooh waiting, ooh waiting
Waiting, waiting, waiting