| F | C | Am | G | |
| Well is it any | wonder that the | stars don't just rush | by |
| F | C | Am | G | |
| When you're | only doin' | 60 through this | oh so vacant | night |
| F | C | |
| But it's | lacking something | big this time |
| Am | G | |
| Well what the hell did | you expect to find |
| F | C | Am | G | |
| Aphro | dite on a | barstool by your | side? |
| chorus.... |
| F | C | |
| Twelfth night | we go |
| Am | G | |
| After something | everyone should know |
| F | C | Am | G | |
| Somewhere in the | distance out of | sight |
| F | C | |
| Then I saw | gin mill | rainfall |
| Am | G | |
| What do you re | member if at all |
| F | C | Am | G | |
| Only | pieces of the | night |
| Verse 2 - same as first |
| And is it any wonder in the middle of the crowd |
| If you let your feet get trampled on |
| The music is that loud |
| But you wanted to be where you are |
| But it looked much better from afar |
| A hillside in shadow |
| Between the people and stars |
| (chorus) |
| bridge |
| F | C | Am | G | |
| And it seems so | distant but still only | half the night | away |
| F | C | |
| When | notions between your | questions come to |
| Am | |
| Is it any wonder where |
| G | |
| The pieces of the night have been? |