Lonesome Town

She called it a hideaway, I call it a truck stop.
 She changed her makeup in the bright lights constantly.
 I had a cup of coffee, she told me about her books,
 And how she wished she had the time to read them.
 I feel the wind blowing down,
 'Round and 'round this lonesome town.
 I feel the wind blowing down. (Lonesome town)
 So we packed our things, and we headed for the bus stop.
 And as I pull away, her green eyes, both on me.
 You know I love lonesome towns, and I think I love you even more.
 But I just can't seem to bear to go and leave here.
 I feel the wind blowing down,
 'Round and 'round this lonesome town.
 I feel the wind blowing down. (Lonesome town)
 I feel the wind blowing down,
 'Round and 'round this lonesome town.
 I feel the wind blowing down. (Lonesome town)
 Lonesome, in a lonesome town.
 Lonesome, in a lonesome town.
 I feel the wind blowing down,
 'Round and 'round this lonesome town.
 I feel the wind blowing down. (Lonesome town)
 I feel the wind blowing down,
 'Round and 'round this lonesome town.
 I feel the wind blowing down. (Lonesome town)
 I feel the wind blowing down,
 'Round and 'round this lonesome town.
 I feel the wind blowing down. (Lonesome town)
 I feel the wind blowing down,
 'Round and 'round this lonesome town.
 I feel the wind blowing down. (Lonesome town)