Downtown is nowhere to dream Should I let you know? Somehow you don't want to be there When the feeling shows Some will be going unaware, Some may be dancing with nothing on-the-go 'Round there, glittering things Made of gold, I swear Good luck with finding Whatever will take you there You will be shot down by the flares You will be shot down on a sexy plane Time will flow And maybe time will show You will know where to go The clock is never slow Downtown is nothing to see And you'll want to go Get high, fly, & tonight You will make the show Some will be going unaware Some may be dancing with nothing on-the-go Get there and see if you feel Like you made your home Try, take a step & Play it as it goes You will be shot down by the flares You will be shot down on a sexy plane Give me some more, Give me some lovin, Give me some more