It's a late Friday night
The street lights are shining
Up in my bedroom
There's a between the thunder and lightning
Wonder who you will lose
And see a party
And I ain't been invited
They look
There ain't nothing like it
Away I go
Down on Jubilee Road
You missed
And the suit
In his purple
He's grumpy and he's gray
But we're slippin' off the pavement
Cigarettes and leaves
His kids are up in
And his wives up in heaven
So always I wait
'Cause he's got this expression
That's all I know
Down on Jubilee Road
Oh, I think it's tomorrow night
I will knock on his door
'Cause I think that's the kind thing that I
When I'm old, when I'm old
There's and there's
call them my best friends
She don't appreciate all this
I can hear that tonight
Can off
And the new generation
Just
Down on Jubilee Road
Oh, I'm feeling so tired
I will call you up, make everything alright
It will feel
And I'll show you, I'll show you
The mass is still here, your wardrobe still empty
And the walls are still painted blue
And the neighbours
Well I think they still hate me for all these songs I endlessly sing
And it ain't no perfect street
And I ain't no perfect lover
Your love is brief,
So come back home
Down on Jubilee Road
Down on Jubilee Road