• I really don't know where I'm going,
    All i can tell is the wind is blowing,
    The Sky is is gray,
    The moons not shining

    I got rain pouring down back
    Soaking me up, drops pouring down my shirt
    I see an old lady down the street,
    She going inside now that the storm is starting

    But I can't do that myself,
    I'm far away from home, can't ya tell?
    I got no car, I'm miles away,
    Can't ya give me a lift, just this day?

    No, I know ya won't,
    Ya don't care too see me how I am,
    Cause I got rain pouring down my back,
    Can't ya even tell me where I'm at?

    I see water shining on the asphault street,
    Cars zipping by,
    If ya see me on the side,
    will stop or splash?

    Because I'm in the middle of the storm,
    In the dark of the night, miles from home,
    Is there a train, a bus nearby?
    If there ain't, I swear I might cry


    So don't just tell me this and that,
    Cause I got rain pouring down my back
    I gotta hide back here all night long
    Cause I'm in the middle of the storm.