After the Music's Stopped

Well I wish you were here so you could be my baby, rescue me from this heartbreak hotel.

Yeah I heard it through the grapevine you were comfortably numb on that highway to hell.

Now I'm sittin' here on the dock of the bay watching you and that hound dog sail away.

So bye bye miss American Pie, tangled up and blue singing yesterday.

Oh and I still haven't found what I was looking for and you're dancing in the streets.