Well it sure gets cold up here in New York And all the folks move so fast When I talk they ask me, "Where you from?" Breaks the tension with a laugh And I just smile and say, "It's good to be here." They all know that's a lie They change the subject, ask about my better half And I say, "We're giving it one helluva try."
So I'm just writing to say "Go out and have a big time 'Cause that hill country house gets so lonely." See I don't mind you dancing with a stranger tonight As long as you pretend that it's me
Home's where the heart is Work's where you find it Lately that's been so far away And all them checks and letters I've been sending home Wish I could go and they'd all just stay But it ain't half bad some of the time Telling lies with some friends over a bottle of wine They're not lies, just different versions of the past And all them memories seem to burn up so fast
Well I been feeling in dire need of some healing Like the kind between a woman and a man When my work gets all finished up I'm gonna count the seconds 'til I'm there
Honey don't go thinking that I'm not thinking I'm reminded of you every place And believe you me when your name comes up, darling That's like a slap in the face
I'm just writing to say "Go out and have a big time 'Cause that hill country house gets so lonely." See I don't mind you dancing with a stranger tonight As long as you pretend that it's me