Texty: Kirsty MacColl. Kirsty MacColl. Man With No Name.

The rain attacks my bedroom window
The thunder roars above
Tonight's the night, well should have been
A night spent with my love

But the rain still pours above my head
And fills me with despair
What am I doing waiting for him?
The man with no name doesn't care

When the time comes, who will reveal
The love I once had, and the way I now feel?
For the man with no name, I did love so well
So when the time comes, whom shall I tell?

I walk through this old lonely house
The tears fill up my eyes
How could I have fallen for his old tricks?
His cheating ways and lies

I know I should have read the signs
But he lured me to his lair
What am I doing waiting for him?
The man with no name doesn't care

So when the time comes, who will reveal
The love I once had, and the way I now feel?
For the man with no name, I did love so well
So when the time comes, whom shall I tell?

He said that he would treat me right
He said he loved me so
But here I am waiting for him
But the man with no name doesn't care

No, the man with no name doesn't care