When I go home at the end of the day
   thru the swetty crowdy downtown
   with the streets of coblestones
   I love this town whatever they say
   without claiming to be loved
   by the lamp posts and the bums
  
   Downtown I feel your heartbeat
   Smile now, it's all that I need
  
   When I go home at the end of the day
   thru the swetty crowdy downtown
   with the streets of coblestones
   I love this town whatever they say
   without claiming to be loved
   by the lamp posts and the bums
  
   Downtown I feel your heartbeat
   Smile now, it's all that I need
   'cos I'll be the one who loves you
   And you are my downtown
  
   Crazy truckers blow their horns
   and see how a little flower's being born
   among the dirty bootsoles and the garbage bins
   Janitors, jaywalkers, potheads
   Man, this is my home
   and I'm going home
  
   When I go home at the end of the day
   my eyes are full of tears and sorrow
   see you later, my downtown
  
   Downtown I feel your heartbeat
   Smile now, it's all that I need
   'cos I'll be the one who loves you
   And you are my downtown