Think I'll pack it in and buy a pick-up
take it down to L.A.
find a place to call my own and try to fix up
start a brand new day

The woman I'm thinking of, she loved me all up
but I'm so down today
She's so fine, she's in my mind
I hear her callin'

See the lonely boy out on the weekend
tryin' to make it pay
Can't relate to joy, he tries to speak and
can't begin to say

Some pictures on the wall, they make me look up
from her big brass bed
Now I'm running down the road and, and trying to stay up
somewhere in her head

The woman I'm thinking of, she loved me all up
but I'm so down today
She's so fine, she's in my mind
I hear her callin'

See the lonely boy out on the weekend
tryin' to make it pay
I can't relate to joy, he tries to speak and
can't begin to say


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