Luxury Liner

Written by Gram Parsons Well the luxury liner, forty tons of steel If I don't find my baby now I guess I never will I've been a long lost soul For a long, long time Yeah, I've been around Everybody ought to know what's on my mind You think I'm lonesome, so do I So do I Well, I'm the kind of guy Who likes to make a livin' runnin' 'round And I don't need a stranger To tell me that my baby's let me down You think I'm lonesome, so do I So do I Luxury liner, forty tons of steel No one in this whole wide world Knows the way I feel I've been a long lost soul For a long, long time Yeah, I've been around Everybody ought to know what's on my mind You think I'm lonesome, so do I So do I Luxury liner, forty tons of steel If I don't find my baby now I guess I never will I've been a long lost soul For a long, long time Yeah, I've been around Everybody ought to know what's on my mind