The sun was going down in the Northern part of town
The moon was rising high through the clouds
The old folks going home and the young one's going down
Town to mix it up and all fall round
The old man looks the same
As he justifies his name
And Cindy Jane is waiting there for me
Cause I
Time looks on in amazement
It smiles at the damage It's done
It tells you to keep on moving
It never tells you when you're wrong
Cindy Jane and me
We're sitting in a tree
Oh, we're looking down
We're out of sight, we're having fun
Cause I
The late night bars are closing, and the girls are going home
A child without a father sits alone
The morning brings a new day
Thank God the old one's gone away
We'll never see it again
A grey man in a grey suit
He stands there looking proud
But when the sun slips away, he goes too
Cause I