Midnight Prowl

You get home
 You hear the siren wail
 Can't drown out the night breeze
 They're taking somebody to jail
 On the midnight prowl
 It happens every day
 On the midnight prowl
 People peeping in windows
 Knocking down doors
 You make a real good target in the moonlight
 Lot of people hurting, a lot of people sore
 On the midnight prowl
 Oh, it's shaky out there
 On the midnight prowl
 Now the blues in your eyes
 Are just as deep as the sky
 And the hollow in your heart
 Is beginning to show
 Oh, You get by...
 But it ain't much fun
 You need a lot more money to spend
 You know it's easily done
 On the midnight prowl
 ...Ah, you can do it
 On the midnight prowl
 Sometimes you want to cry out loud
 And say, "Oh, it's just a weeping world."