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I went down to the city

With a suitcase in my hand

Looking for a better deal

Tryin to find myself a plan

Roaming round the streets

Filling up some useless time

And if i′d seen her then and there

I would have asked her to be mine

Ooh something to talk about

Ooh someone to dream about

I′m going home alone

With only trouble on my mind

I′ve roamed the streets a thousand times

But a girl is hard to find

I′ve learned my lesson oh so well

There′s only one thing i have found

When nothing else remains to do

You should just stick to your own kind

Ooh something to talk about

Ooh someone to dream about

Ooh something to talk about

Ooh someone to dream about

Ooh waiting, ooh waiting, ooh waiting

Waiting, waiting, waiting