Findin' a corner in a crowded room. Livin' on the dark side of the moon. My doctor said, Son what's killin' you?. He said, "You gotta bad case of the lonesome blues".
Sunday in Memphis it's hallelujah dawn. I can hear the angels singin'. Such a beautiful song. Lost here in Memphis. Feeling so alone. I can hear the church bells ringing.
C'mon, get on it. That's it, baby, now kick it in. . Baby, it's cold outside out here in the rain. Sure looks warm inside through the window pane. I been knockin' on your front door.