Losing My Taste for the Nightlife

Now I'm driving to town, but I'm on

The same road that took me back to home

Put me on the road, now I'm heading

For nothing 'cause there's no more fun

Driving down through the pines, what I'm

Doing I did before and that's all I see

Driving, driving sixty miles, I'm

Looking for something I don't want to do

Because my coming to town, it took me from you

Now I'm losing my taste for the nightlife

Losing my taste for the nightlife

Losing my taste for the nightlife

Losing my taste for the nightlife

Now I feel like an island, a man in a whorehouse, and I'm back again

I go back to the highway, I go back to

The farmhouse and the hills of green

And I wonder at all where I would be if I can't go and find you there

Well, I wondered so long where to find you and how

I go standing in where I am right now

Losing my taste for the nightlife

Losing my taste for the nightlife

Losing my taste for the nightlife

Try it once if you need to, come back

And then you can take it out on me

It's a shame it could lead you, but all

That is what two can do and still be free

You've been gone such a long time, now I know it's for real

And how sad and how good and how I feel

Losing my taste for the nightlife

Losing my taste for the nightlife

Losing my taste for the nightlife