I fell love in the girl
From the Honky Tonk
(Central)
She had brown eyes, she had pink hair
She was singing Bob Seger's song
But life is short and love is weak
And I got sick, of being alone sometimes
I'm not complaining I have my share
I keep moving down the line
Don't you mess with Dolly Parton
Dolly Parton is mucho fine
But art is short and life is weak
And I got sick, of being alone sometimes
People dancing in the streets
Like they never did before
Freedom is given for a while
No one knows if there is more
But dance is short and I'm weak
And I got sick
Of being alone sometimes
Of being alone sometimes
Where are you my friend?
Where are you my friend?
Where are you my friend?
