Lonely Eyes

Tuesday night crowded bar, some guy lights a cheap cigar

Bartender yells at him, so he walks out and you walk in

Right through then cloud of smoke, catcalls and dirty jokes

Scan the room a couple times, find a seat right next to mine

Lonely eyes

Well it sure looks like

You just might be looking for something

For something, whoa

Look at me

And I think you'll see

Those lonely eyes, don't have to be alone tonight

They analyze your glass of wine, roll away a pickup line

Now and then they check your phone, catch mine and let 'em go

From the little bit I've seen, they're the perfect shade of green

Next time they come my way, heaven help me make 'em stay

Lonely eyes

Well it sure looks like

You just might be looking for something

For something, whoa

Look at me

And I think you'll see

Those lonely eyes, don't have to be alone tonight

Don't make me pay my tab, catch a cab, go home and kick myself to sleep tonight

Gimme a sign just a smile, baby, I'll be glad to lose myself deep inside

Lonely eyes

Lonely eyes

Sure looks like

You just might be looking for something

For something, whoa

Look at me

And I think you'll see

Those lonely eyes, don't have to be alone tonight

Lonely eyes, you don't have to be alone tonight