Oh, you say that it wasn't your fault. The reason that you're late. You had some good excuses. And your alibis are great. . You think by now you would have.
Every night you go to bed crying. There's nothing left to do when love is dying. So before the whole world knows, how we're hurting. Don't you think it's time we pull the curtains'.
They got a vintage Victrola 1951. Full of my favorite records that I grew up on. They got ole Hank and Lefty and there's B24. Set 'em up Joe and play "Walking The Floor".
On the bed, lies your pillow. It's been there since you've been gone. And in the closet, your favourite shoes, you used to wear. . And the perfume that I bought you.
You ran cryin' to the bedroom. I ran off to the bar. Another piece of heaven gone to hell. The words we spoke in anger. Just tore my world apart. And I sat there feelin' sorry for myself.
Don't you think you should have called?. To tell me you were coming down. Oh you look so out of place on this troubled side of town. Its a place where losers go when they know there's nothing left.
Well I was feeling down. I'd really been uptight. About to lose my mind. When I came in here tonight. . Things have turned around. Since they turned the jukebox on.
Oh you say it wasn't your fault The reason that you're. late You've had some good excuses and your alibis are great. You'd think by now you would have used up all your lines.
Every night you go to bed crying.. There's nothing left to do when love is dying.. So before the whole world knows how we're hurtin,. Don't you think it's time we pulled the curtains.
They got a vintage Victrola 1951. Full of my favorite records that I grew up on. They got ole Hank and Lefty and there's B24. Set 'em up Joe, and play Walking The Floor..
Well, your office called to say you wouldn't be long.. Since when did your boss get a jukebox of his own?. When I called to see how long you'd be they said you'd been long gone.
Dont you think you should have called?. To tell me you were coming down. Oh you look so out of place on this troubled side of town. Its a place where losers go when they know theres nothing left.
You ran cryin' to the bedroom. I ran off to the bar,. Another piece of heaven gone to hell,. the words we spoke in anger. just tore my world apart,. And I sat there feeling sorry for myself..
Well I was really feeling down. I'd really been uptight. About to lose my mind. When I came in here tonight. Things have turned around. Since they turned the jukebox on.