Текст песни Chris Young — Lonely Eyes

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Tuesday night, crowded bar,
Some guy lights a cheap cigar.
Bartender yells at him
So he walks out and you walk in
Right through that cloud of smoke.
Catcalls and dirty jokes…
Scan the room a couple times,
Find a seat right next to mine.

Lonely eyes.
Well, it sure looks like
You just might
Be looking for something,
For something, whoa…
Look at me
And I think you'll see
Those lonely eyes.
Don't have to be alone tonight.

They analyze your glass of wine,
Roll away a pickup line,
Now and then they check your phone,
Catch mine and let 'em go!
From the little bit I've seen
They're the perfect shade of green,
Next time they come my way,
Heaven, help me, make 'em stay!

Lonely eyes.
Well, it sure looks like
You just might
Be looking for something,
For something, whoa…
Look at me
And I think you'll see
Those lonely eyes.
Don't have to be alone tonight.

Don't make me pay my tab, catch a cab,
Go home and kick myself to sleep tonight.
Gimme a sign, just a smile!
Baby, I'll be glad to lose myself deep inside
Lonely eyes.

Lonely eyes.
Well, it sure looks like
You just might
Be looking for something,
For something, whoa…
Look at me
And I think you'll see
Those lonely eyes.
Don't have to be alone tonight.

Lonely eyes,
You don't have to be alone tonight…

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