Lyrics

The clubs are all closed and the ladies are leaving There's nobody, nobody knows on the street A few stranded souls standing cold at the station And nowhere to go but to bed and to sleep Lord, would you look at you Now that you're here, ain't you? Proud of your peers And the long way you've come All alone, all the way On your own who's to say That you've thrown it away for a song Boy, you've sure come a long way from home So it's so long to so many, so far behind you Fair weather friends that you no longer know You still got the same lonely songs to remind you Of someone you seemed to be so long ago Lord, would you look at you Now that you're here, ain't you? Proud of your peers And the long way you've come All alone, all the way On your own who's to say That you've thrown it away for a song Boy, you've sure come a long way from home