I'm In The Mood Again

Hail to the taxis they go where I go Farewell the newspapers that know more than I know Flung under a street lamp still burning at dawn I'm in the mood again I walk the damp streets rather than slumber Along past the fine windows of shameless and plunder But none of their riches could ever compare I'm in the mood again I don't know what's come over me But it's nothing that I'm doing wrong You took the breath right out of me Now you'll find it in the early hours in a lover's song I lay my head down on fine linens and satins Away from the mad hatters who live in Manhattan The Empire State Building illuminating the sky I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood again