I got a room down in Hollywood
Rent was cheap
It was this rooming house
There was an old man in the room next to me
We shared a bathroom and a hall
He d stare at me through a crack in the door
Space
Give me wide open space
With the sun and the rain in my hair
And the wind in my face, oh...
Space
Give me wide open space
With the sun and the rain in my hair
Every breath that I take, oh...
Space to cross, no pain, no fear...
While in the streets of all our fears
They reign supreme as orders go
They are the last to have their say
And last to know it doesn t matter how you try
It doesn t matter what you say
They always watch with hollow...