This Is the Life

Oh, the wind whistles down the cold dark street Tonight. And the people they were dancing To the music vibe. And the boys chased the girls with curls in Their hair. While the sharks of the magazine were There. And the songs get louder each one better Than before. And you're singing the song, thinking this is a Life. And you wake up in the morning with The hostess with eyes. Where you gonna go, where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? And you're singing the song, thinking this is a Life. And you wake up in the morning with The hostess with the eyes. Where you gonna go, Where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? Where you gonna sleep tonight? So you headin' down the road in a taxi For four. And you're waiting outside Jim's front Door. But nobody's in and nobody's home till four. So you sit and you pave with nothing to Do. Talking about Bob Marley and his one-love crew. And where gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? And you're singing the song, thinking this is a Life. And you wake up in the morning with The hostess with the eyes. Where you gonna go, where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? And you're singing the song, thinking this is a Life. And you wake up in the morning with The hostess with the eyes. Where you gonna go, where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? Where you gonna sleep tonight? And you're singing the song, thinking this is a Life. And you wake up in the morning with The hostess with the eyes. Where you gonna go, where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? And you're singing the song, thinking this is a Life. And you wake up in the morning with The hostess with the eyes. Where you gonna go, where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? And you're singing the song, thinking this is a Life. And you wake up in the morning with The hostess with eyes. Where gonna go, where you gonna go? Where you gonna sleep tonight? Where you gonna sleep tonight?