Tell me where you've been to point me to the door

I've seen you around but I really can't be sure

And all the hatchet men are busy climbing up the wall

Banging on the window tearing down the hall



And the last chance girl in a first dance swirl

Leans her head down on the wooden floor

Won't be dancing anymore



And where do they go when the thrills have gone?

And the last song plays down at babylon

Five hundred kids shout what's the deal?

It's a very confusing way to feel



The radion is silent except for wicked bands

Sounding like the last one always in demand

And now the city is off limits to everyone in blue 

Nothings getting in there no one's getting through



And it's no surprise when the last light dies

And the girl upon the wooden floor

Won't be dancing anymore



And where do they go when the thrills have gone?

And the last song plays down at babylon

Five hundred kids shout what's the deal?

It's a very confusing way to feel