Theres miles between us tension on the line Seems to be that way more all the time Ive heard stories from people who say Wed better be careful or its lonely days Ahh, some poor sad people and their lonely days Lonely days We got a good thing going, lets keep it that way Ohh, ohh Well, I saw Carl Lord, he sure looked thin As he hitched his pants I asked what happened to him She used to cook for him she used to bake cakes Tasted something strange now its lonely days Ahh, poor old Carl and his lonely days Lonely Days Lots of frozen pizza and his lonely days Ohh, ohh Well, I ran on to Jenny just like in that song She pined for that cowboy that she gave up on She got impatient and laments it Id say Stares out at the sunset another lonely day Ahh, poor old Jenny and her lonely days Lonely days Nights of wondering and her lonely days Ohh, ohh I think love is a fine old thing Makes you happy and makes you sing Now theres miles between us its us on the line The choices are hang up or compromise Now youve heard the stories so whatll you say? Can we meet in the middle or is it lonely days? Ohh, Im glad you said that Im on my way Im on my way Meet you in the smack dab no lonely days Ohh, ohh, ohh No lonely days
ohh, lonely, day, ahh, carl