The lights are bright, pianos making music all the night
They pour champagne, just like it's rain
It's a sight to see, but I wonder what became of me

Crowds go by, they're merry making laughter in their eyes
And the laughter's fine, but I wonder what became of mine

Life's sweet as honey, but still it's funny, I get this feeling that I can't analyze
It's like well maybe, when like the baby sees the bubble burst before it's eye

I've had my thrills, they've lit my cigarettes with dollar bills
But I can't be gay, for along the way something went astray
And I can't explain, it's the same champagne
It's a sight to see, but I wonder what became of me

(Make it one for my baby... and one more for the road...)