sent you to the finest school
that their little darlin' was a fool
With a credit card and your good name,
you're drawn like a moth to a flame
To the people of the night
where you more or less lost your cool
Yeah, you had twenty -twenty vision
and still you were walking round blind
Yes, and whether right or wrong,
I'd still tag along behind
But you're flying too high for me
And if this is how it's got to be
Then it's time to say you go
your way and I'll go mine
It's been a guess but I'm
Looks like the end, my friend
Gonna get in the wind, my friend
You found yourself naked in the world
Then you felt the pulse of your mind,
And all you tigers that have got no claws
They promised you the world on a string
Yeah, you said you'd be back
in a black Cadillac limousine
But I'm inclined to think
it's not the kind you need
They're gonna throw you away
like last week's magazines
Party pals and sociable gals
no, these are not my people
Looks like the end, my friend,
gonna get in the wind, my friend
Looks like the end, my friend,
got to get in the wind, my friend
Looks like the end, my friend,
gonna get in the wind, my friend
