Did you cry yourself to sleep, honey? Or did you just let slide, baby? Did the morning come too fast, honey? Did you lose it much too soon, baby? It's more than an hour, it's less than a day, Do you still go there under the lights, Down with the cavemen on those beautiful nights? Did you see the moonlight swim, honey? Or did you come tumbling down, baby? Did your soul check out alone, honey? Or did it make some kind of sense, baby? And all the things they made you say, When your head was turned the other way, From the shining lights. And the lovers on your sinners bed, Broke your heart and laughed, And said, "It's alright, yes it's alright." Did you cry yourself to sleep, honey? Or did you just let it slide, baby? It's more than an hour, It's less than a day, Do you still go there under the lights, Down with the cavemen on those beautiful nights?