Lonesome to the Bone

| | | On the park bench I slept on raindrops are falling on. The newspapers covering me. I hear early mornin' motors. And I know the world is waking for the dawn. Bur my mind's down a dark alley somewhere where last night you loved me.   And in the early morning chill my arms remember still. But I'm dropping like a stone lonesome to the bone. The sun is roughly rising on the roofs of Stagger town. The time for sweating poison outis just now coming round. That high flying last night is over with and gone. Leavin' me lonesome to the bone. | | | | | I walked away the wind blows But any way the wind goes. Be good enough for me. My mind is like that traffic jam. And I walk between the cars lost and alone. Your hot breath and your laughter. Keep flashing through my mind to warm me.   But the naked light of day soon makes it fade away. And I'm going down alone lonesome to the bone. The sun is roughly rising on the roofs of Stagger town. The time for sweating poison out is just now coming round. That high flying last night is over with and gone. Leaving me lonesome to the bone.