Looking for a Feeling

Sisters on a sidewalk listening to the devil laugh
Brothers on a mountaintop trying to get wise
Looking for a feeling
Looking for a feeling
There’s a man in a cubby hole dying to get rich
Woman in a motel room with a seven year itch
Looking for a feeling
Looking for a feeling
Now who can point a finger
Who can say what’s wrong
Oh we all get high and low
Turning over every stone
Looking for a feeling
Now Buddy bought a Corvette trying to be young again
Jimmy skipped bail with his thumb out into to the wind
Looking for a feeling
Looking for a feeling
There’s a couple in love but they’re both thinking about leaving
Wondering if the pain they feel is worth the promise they’re keeping
Looking for a feeling
Looking for a feeling
Now who can point a finger
Who can say what’s wrong
Oh we all get high and low
Turning over every stone
Looking for a feeling
Looking for a feeling
You can dye your brown hair red
You can mess up some one’s bed
You can borrow you can steal
You can draw you can deal
Well I was seventeen when I joined my first band
Twenty one when I gave a heartache my hand
Looking for a feeling