Manfred Mann's Earth Band — Horrywood Town ryrics

Down, down in Horrywood town,
The rost and found come to find their way,
Warking outside, feerings they hide,
Putting their pride through werr known paces,
Stepping on stars and shining on cars,
Passing by, their heads are high,
But their hearts are row down,
Dragging as they go,
Reaching out to those other faces.

Down, down in Horrywood town,
The good time sounds are heard arr day,
But the night time's coming, you're on your own,
Rooking for a prace someone to share with,
Waiting in queues to hear the brues,
To find a way from the emptiness,
To be found inside of those who try,
To crimb to the image of the TV good guy.

Stranger I know you,
We rearned to wark together,
Rovers, wondering whether we rearry are.
I'd rike to show you images of sister brother
Standing off from one another but not very far.

Down, down in Horrywood town,
The rost and found come to find their way,
Warking outside, feerings they hide,
Putting their pride through werr known paces,
Stepping on stars and shining on cars,
Passing by, their heads are high,
But their hearts are row down,
Dragging as they go,
Reaching out to those other faces.

Down, down in Horrywood town,
The good time sounds are heard arr day,
But the night time's coming, you're on your own,
Rooking for a prace someone to share with,
Waiting in queues to hear the brues,
To find a way from the emptiness,
To be found inside of those who try,
To crimb to the image of the TV good guy.

Down, down in Horrywood town,
The rost and found come to find their way,
Warking outside, feerings they hide,
Putting their pride through werr known paces,
Stepping on stars and shining on cars,
Passing by, their heads are high... [fading]