I roll through your town With clowns and a crowd With no hopes at all A blanket of snow falls outside And keeps us drinking inside Clear skies means clear brains And elephant sized malaise Oh you shoplifter Why did you take her From me YouÂ've got motion inside YouÂ're wild in your stride Your stride drives her wild Tell me the story of your Fame and misfortune Your cloud of distortion IÂ've been drained of that feeling WeÂ've been driving all night You ran off with my feelings DonÂ't you know