High time for nothing,there's a clock in the prison cellSuperfly sells me somethingmade me come out of my shellNow I don't even have to tell youYou already knowAny map in any station, pick a line and go You've always got the streetlights,Shining on your hard times,Don't it make your shoes shineStaring at the streetlights Hey streetlights won't you save me?Bringing down aircraft withyour eyes don't amaze meThe former number one contendersquealing on his back,You keep screaming no surrenderGo and ride your bike You've always got the streetlightsShining on your hard times When the top one hundred earnerscoffins have been nailedWhen you stop their ugly sistersopening your mailAnd when the reason why you're drinking isn't solely to get wreckedIt'll be high time for somethingI would've held my breath You've always got the street lightsShining on your hard timesDon't it make your shoes shineStaring at the streetlights