It's half past nine
I'm waiting for my love
Something I've been dreaming of
Since last week
Laughing out loud
Something I'm not proud of
Making fun of a crowd who's
Daydreaming
What do we
Want to be
Arthur Lee
In a party motel on 5th street
It's half past nine
I'm waiting for my love
Something I've been dreaming of
Since last week
Streets of my town
Making for a bumpy ride
Something that I wouldn't mind
If I were to see
Your green eyes
They have a way to paralyze
The strongest disguise
In a party motel on 5th street
What do we
Want to be
Arthur Lee
In a party motel on 5th street