I go out with the crowd, I play the game
   Pretending out loud but it don’t seem the same
   For the heart of the crowd is gone from sight
   My part of the crowd is not with me tonight
  
   I remember the prom, every dance with you
   All the crazy things that we used to do
   Sometimes we’d wait for a chance
   And then we’d steal away
   From the crowd and the dance to our hideaway
  
   Aww, but you’re gone and it’s not the same old game
   I fall apart each time I hear your name
   Guess I’ll go along with the crowd, I’ll make believe
   That you’ll come back to me, run back to me
   Hurry back to the crow-ow-ow-owd a-and me-e-e-e-e.