You take the skyway, high above the busy little one-way

In my stupid hat and gloves, at night I lie awake

Wonderin' if I'll sleep

Wonderin' if we'll meet out in the street



But you take the skyway

It don't move at all like a subway

It's got bums when it's cold like any other place

It's warm up inside

Sittin' down and waitin' for a ride

Beneath the skyway