Another day on the Sunset Strip
In 1989
Cool kids acting hip
With summer on our minds
So dark and so confused
Like our rubrics cubs
So hard to get a grip
That she was mine to lose
Was mine to lose

Loneliness is calling
The lonely winds are howling outside
Loneliness is calling
Out at night

Loneliness is calling
The lonely winds are howling outside
Loneliness is calling
Out at night

A night drive on the Sunset Strip
In 1989
Cool kids on a road trip
When all we had was time
So dark and so confused
Like our rubrics cubs
So hard to get a grip
On choices we could choose
Or we could lose

Loneliness is calling
The lonely winds are howling outside
Loneliness is calling
Out at night

Loneliness is calling
The lonely winds are howling outside
Loneliness is calling
Out at night

Late at night
Late at night
Late at night
Late at night

Another day on the Sunset Strip
In 1989
Cool kids acting hip
With summer on our minds
So dark and so confused
Like our rubrics cubs
So hard to get a grip
That she was mine to lose

Loneliness is calling
The lonely winds are howling outside
Loneliness is calling
Out at night

Loneliness is calling
The lonely winds are howling outside
Loneliness is calling
Out at night

Late at night
Late at night
Late at night
Late at night

Late at night
Late at night
Late at night
Late at night