Everybody's got their hands in your pocket and their feet at your doornEverybody's got a fix and a hit, everybody's got a tale and some lorenEverybody's got a way and some rain that'll make you alonenEverybody's got your number my friend, everybody's gonna call you at home.nnEverybody's got their own way out, nTheir dreams, their wishes,nTheir reason to shoutnnEverybody's got their own waynTo make you dance, to make you praynTo make you give yourself away.