Blues on a City Street

Past midnight driving down this highway

It's funny how your mind works after dark

Something 'bout the streetlights making the shadows dance

Something 'bout the moon and a broken heart

When you left I didn't have an answer

You just upped and walked on out that door

I didn't have the time to take you back to when you were mine

I never had the time to make me yours

I was never made to love a rambler

You were always made for being free

I was bound for leaving too

Now I'm stuck here leaving without you

All I've got are these blues on a city street

Three A.M. I'm feeling kinda lonesome

Up all night wond'rin' where you've been

Did you hit the road like an old time travellin' cowboy

Or are you in another's arms listening to the wind?

I was never made to love a rambler

You were always made for being free

I was bound for leaving too

Now I'm stuck here leaving without you

All I've got are these blues on a city street