Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lonely Feeling, artist - Robert Earl Keen. Album song Gringo Honeymoon, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 31.12.1993
Record label: Sugar Hill
Song language: English
Lonely Feeling |
It’s a long strecth of highway |
At midnight in New Mexico |
It’s a small colored light |
That shines from your car radio |
It’s the old motel owner |
Who sleeps on a cot |
And gives you the very last cup from his pot |
It’s a lonely feeling, it’s what you’ve got |
It’s a lonely feeling, like it or not |
It’s the crack in the sidewalk |
Right next to a pay telephone |
It’s someone’s recorder |
When you’re hoping someone is home |
It’s an hour to kill |
To do what you please |
But nobody’s up for shooting the breeze |
It’s a lonely feeling, it’s like a disease |
It’s a lonely feeling, you pray that it leaves |
It’s three men from Chile |
Who are tired and they want to go home |
They’ve run out of money |
And they’re stuck up in east Oregon |
So you give ‘em the small bit of change in your hand |
You try to speak Spanish but they don’t understand |
It’s a lonely feeling, it gets to a man |
It’s a lonely feeling, that runs through the land |
It’s your best friend from high school |
Who sees you and wishes you well |
You try to breakthrough |
But you run out of stories to tell |
So you bid him goodbye and you step into space |
There are so many questions that you cannot face |
It’s a lonely feeling, taking his place |
It’s a lonely feeling, you just can’t erase |
It’s statue of Jesus your grandmother had when she died |
All cracked and all yellow |
And you know you should throw it aside |
But you’re growing religious, the older you get |
You haven’t been saved |
But it could happen yet |
It’s a lonely feeling, full of regret |
It’s a lonely feeling, won’t let you forget |
It’s a bus stop, a street cop, an old dog, the new kid, a bum |
It’s fright and rejected |
Neglected, and blind, deaf and dumb |
But you look in the mirror |
And you’re still hanging in |
It’s there to remind you how lucky you’ve been |
It’s a lonely feeling, now and again |
It’s only a feeling that comes now and then… |