New York Dolls

Cmon boys
When I woke up this mornin
Boys I was gone
My girlfreind asked me
Where do I come from
Put my face up in the mirror
Just to clock my wheres
First thing I know I gotta get outta here
(on back to) babylon
(I gotta get away, to) babylon
(so I cant stay) babylon
(cus its too much fun) babylon
I gotta run, I cant look back
I gotta get back, I get down to babylon
(Im goin to babylon)
I was drivin ou tonite
And boys I was gone
The coppers asked me
Where do I come from
One looks at my cards
One checks my id
With this junk on my face
Its easy to see
(Im from) babylon
(I gotta get away, to) babylon
(I cant stay) babylon
(havin too much fun) babylon
I gotta run, I cant look back
I gotta get back, I get down
I gotta get around to babylon