| Song | Sleepwalking |
| Artist | Gerry Rafferty |
| Album | The Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Out on the street and the rain is fallin', I got nowhere to go | |
| Here in my heart I can hear you callin' maybe I should come back home | |
| I don't know what keeps us together, but I can't break the chain | |
| I don't mind a little stormy weather, but I just can't stand the rain. | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon. | |
| Sleep won't come so you lie there waitin', lookin' at the silvery light | |
| Tellin' yourself there's nothin' new, so whatever gets you through the night | |
| Meanwhile back in the music business the beat goes on and on | |
| I sell my soul to the company man, when there's nothin' else to lean upon. | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon. | |
| People come and people go, friends they disappear | |
| There's only one thing that I wanna know, tell me where do we go from here | |
| Everybody's on the make, everybody's tryin' to get ahead | |
| In a world like this you just exist to feed the walkin' dead. | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon. | |
| Lookin' out on a world gone crazy, waitin' for the fun to begin | |
| The race is on yeah they're gettin' ready, Jesus what a state we're in | |
| Meanwhile down in my backyard I'm sittin' doin' solitary | |
| Now that I've milked the sacred cow, I just worry ‘bout the military. | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon. | |
| (fade) | |
| Get ready | |
| Get ready | |
| Drums: Liam Genockey | |
| Electric Guitar: Hugh Burns | |
| Percussion: Maurice Pert | |
| Keyboards: Kenny Craddock | |
| Lead Vocals: Gerry Rafferty | |
| Backing Vocals: Gerry Rafferty / Christopher Neil |
| Out on the street and the rain is fallin', I got nowhere to go | |
| Here in my heart I can hear you callin' maybe I should come back home | |
| I don' t know what keeps us together, but I can' t break the chain | |
| I don' t mind a little stormy weather, but I just can' t stand the rain. | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon. | |
| Sleep won' t come so you lie there waitin', lookin' at the silvery light | |
| Tellin' yourself there' s nothin' new, so whatever gets you through the night | |
| Meanwhile back in the music business the beat goes on and on | |
| I sell my soul to the company man, when there' s nothin' else to lean upon. | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon. | |
| People come and people go, friends they disappear | |
| There' s only one thing that I wanna know, tell me where do we go from here | |
| Everybody' s on the make, everybody' s tryin' to get ahead | |
| In a world like this you just exist to feed the walkin' dead. | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon. | |
| Lookin' out on a world gone crazy, waitin' for the fun to begin | |
| The race is on yeah they' re gettin' ready, Jesus what a state we' re in | |
| Meanwhile down in my backyard I' m sittin' doin' solitary | |
| Now that I' ve milked the sacred cow, I just worry ' bout the military. | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon. | |
| fade | |
| Get ready | |
| Get ready | |
| Drums: Liam Genockey | |
| Electric Guitar: Hugh Burns | |
| Percussion: Maurice Pert | |
| Keyboards: Kenny Craddock | |
| Lead Vocals: Gerry Rafferty | |
| Backing Vocals: Gerry Rafferty Christopher Neil |
| Out on the street and the rain is fallin', I got nowhere to go | |
| Here in my heart I can hear you callin' maybe I should come back home | |
| I don' t know what keeps us together, but I can' t break the chain | |
| I don' t mind a little stormy weather, but I just can' t stand the rain. | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon. | |
| Sleep won' t come so you lie there waitin', lookin' at the silvery light | |
| Tellin' yourself there' s nothin' new, so whatever gets you through the night | |
| Meanwhile back in the music business the beat goes on and on | |
| I sell my soul to the company man, when there' s nothin' else to lean upon. | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon. | |
| People come and people go, friends they disappear | |
| There' s only one thing that I wanna know, tell me where do we go from here | |
| Everybody' s on the make, everybody' s tryin' to get ahead | |
| In a world like this you just exist to feed the walkin' dead. | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon. | |
| Lookin' out on a world gone crazy, waitin' for the fun to begin | |
| The race is on yeah they' re gettin' ready, Jesus what a state we' re in | |
| Meanwhile down in my backyard I' m sittin' doin' solitary | |
| Now that I' ve milked the sacred cow, I just worry ' bout the military. | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon | |
| Sleepwalkin', deep sleep talkin', reelin' and rockin', wailin' at the moon. | |
| fade | |
| Get ready | |
| Get ready | |
| Drums: Liam Genockey | |
| Electric Guitar: Hugh Burns | |
| Percussion: Maurice Pert | |
| Keyboards: Kenny Craddock | |
| Lead Vocals: Gerry Rafferty | |
| Backing Vocals: Gerry Rafferty Christopher Neil |