It was dark in the middle of the daynthe summer I drank myself to deathnI hate the night-lifenThe crowds and the headlightsnI laugh when the dancing girls go bynnDaylight is the remedynIt's too badnRock & roll will never healnunless you feed itnor unless the bough breaks overnightnnIt was dark in the middle of the daynthe summer I drank myself to deathnI am a freight trainnbearing very delicate freightninto the heartlandnnDaylight is the remedynIt's too badnRock & roll will never healnunless you feed itnor unless the bough breaks overnight