Everybody's got their hands in your pocket and their feet at your door  Everybody's got a fix and a hit, everybody's got a tale and some lore  Everybody's got a way and some rain that'll make you alone  Everybody's got your number my friend, everybody's gonna call you at home.    Everybody's got their own way out,  Their dreams, their wishes,  Their reason to shout    Everybody's got their own way  To make you dance, to make you pray  To make you give yourself away