(Gene Nelson/Doug Swander). . Something's missing, something's wrong. Something's not right where it belongs. Why am I doubting what I thought I knew.
Weren't you the one. . You've been throwing stones upon my bedroom window pane. Standing in the rain at midnight, calling out my name. Sittin' on my doorstep cryin', trying to make me think you're dyin'.
Little things you do lead me on. Weak in those knees. Till all my will is gone. And you don't want this heart. No, you go too far. . The way you use your eyes mesmerizes me.
Standing on the westbound track with my hands in my pockets. The wind blows against my back pushing me down the line. Guess I've had enough of this empty feeling.
Chain, chain me to the railroad tracks. Felt just like a freight train. When you said you ain't comin' back. Heartache, tears and loneliness. Ain't nothin' you can do to hurt me more than this.
A thousand miles. A month of emptiness. A million tears have been dried. I recall the look in your eyes. When I told you goodbye. . You said darlin', you're makin' a big mistake.