If you can truthfully say that you've been true just one day. Well that makes one in a row, one in a row, one in a row. And if you can look into my eyes, one time without telling lies. Well that
the thrill you feel. Down on neon row. . Chorus. If you're lonely then your easy. Them good ol' boys just pick and choose. And lonely women are in season. A one night stand's an all night lose
Row. Cinderella, she seems so easy. "It takes one to know one," she smiles. And puts her hands in her back pockets. Bette Davis style. And in comes Romeo, he's moaning. "You Belong to Me I Believe". And
Your mama says that through the week. You can't go out with me. But when the weekend comes around. She knows where we will be Kissin' in the back row. Of the movies on a Saturday night with you
down on music row The almighty dollar and the lust for worldwide fame. Slowly killed tradition and for that someone should hang. They all say not guilty, but the evidence will show. That murder was
(Dolly Parton) Down on Music Row. Down on music Row. If you want to be a star. That's where you've got to go I could feel a change a comin'. I left my hometown a hummin'. With my ol' guitar a
row. But they all forget. The tallest trees from acorns grow. Though they ain't yet. I never look down on a sucker stake. They all pay the bills. I never gave a sucker an even break. And I never
staring at you. That's the boat I row (I row). And though it seems to be. Endless problems, relentless. I know I'm oblivious. Bit overzealous and possibly jealous. I run 'til I'm breathless. Try to suppress
