Hot Night in a Cold Town Lyrics

Simon is out strolling, ambling slowly
Washed in amber streetlights
A Mexican wind blows in
Taking hold of Angelina′s hair and her halo
Motors running, muffling the sounds
Of street talk and big deals going down

It's another hot night in a cold town
Got yourself a hot night in a cold town

Johnny′s got spare change in his pocket
A ringing watch to hock for a sweet ride
A one-way ticket hidden in his shoe
These last few hours he says he'll spend with you
He's leaving home without a trace
No forwarding address
He′ll never have to face

Another hot night in a cold town
Got yourself a hot night in a cold town

Where the losers and the groovers and
The corner boys are hanging around
Running in and out of doorways, up and down the stairs
Stray dogs headed for the pound

It′s another hot night in a cold town
Got yourself a hot night in a cold town
Got yourself a hot night in a cold town
Got yourself a hot night in a cold town