Everyday I get another sympathy card
Everyday I get another sympathy card
Well, I hold them and I read them
Read 'em all again
Everyday I get another sympathy card
Yeah it seems that some people only wanna hear you cry and moan
They all know that now I ride alone
Yeah

Every night they roll on past my window
They shine their lights on in and then they move on real slow
And I hide in the shelter of the darkness of my room
Every night they roll on past my window
And it seems that some people only wanna hear you cry and moan
They all know that now I ride alone

Well there ain't no dark anger hanging round my door
Ah there ain't no weepin' willow that I've never seen before
Oh there's just one thing left that I never seem to take
It's those knocks on my door all night long that I can't escape

Every day the women just wanna hold me
Man they open up their arms and just enfold me
And I say
Baby, let's call it a night
Every day the women just wanna hold me
And it seems that some people only wanna hear you cry and moan
They all know that now I ride alone
They all know that now I ride alone
They all know that now I ride alone

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Writer(s): STEVE WYNN