I'm up all hours of the evening
I go to bed late in the morning
I attack without warning
And I like it that way
I get up in the afternoon
I write a line and play a new tune
Howl at the sky on a full moon
And I like it that way
A dog is howling in the hallway
A cat's prowling in an alley way
Who gives a damn about it anyway
I like it that way
They say that seeing is believing
But the sparkle of gold can be deceiving
And if you don't know you could be grieving
But I like it that way