She takes a lonely drink,
Moving herself on out, oh ya.
Don't know where to go,
Killing herself with alcohol.
She leads a lonely life,
Finding her way back home at night.
She leads a lonely life,
Losing herself before she knows:
Where to go,
When the moon,
Shines down upon her face.
She got no phone.
One to call,
One to call she gets on.
She leads a lonely life,
Finding her way back home alright.
She leads a lonely life,
Losing herself before she goes.
So when she stops to sing,
Singing those beautiful melodies,
She makes some sweet, sweet love.
Hoping she'll find the one of her life.
Where to go,
When the moon,
Shines down upon her face?
She got no phone,
No one to call.
She leads a lonely life,
Finding her way back home alright.
She leads a lonely life,
Losing herself before she goes,
She goes, she goes, she goes...
