When the sun goes down on my side of town,
that lonesome feeling comes to my door
and the whole world turns blue.
There's a run-down bar across the railroad track,
I got a table for two,
way in the back where I sit alone and think of losing you.
I spend most every night beneath the light of a neon moon.
Now if you lose your one and only,
there's always room here for the lonely.
So watch your broken dreams dance in
and out of the beams of a neon moon.
I think of two young lovers running wild and free.
I close my eyes and sometimes see you
in the shadows
of this smoke-filled room.
No telling how many tears I've sat here and
cried,
or how many lies that I've lied,
telling my poor heart
she'll come back someday.
Oh,
but I'll be alright
as long as there's
light from a neon moon.
Oh,
if you
lose your one and only,
there's always room here for the lonely.
So watch your broken dreams dance in
and out of the beams of a neon moon.
The jukebox plays on, drink by drink,
and the words of every sad song seem to say what I think,
and it's heard inside of me.
Ain't never gonna end.
Oh,
but I'll be alright
as long as there's
light from a neon moon.
Oh,
if you
lose your one and only,
there's always room here for
the lonely.
So watch your broken dreams dance in and out of the
beams of a neon moon.
Come
watch your broken dreams dance in
and out of the beams of a neon moon.
Oh, watch your
broken dreams dance in and out of the beams
of a neon moon.