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Black Lion Connoisseur/Lions Abroad, Vol. 2: Lion on the Keys (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Black Keys [EP] (The Six Parts Seven) · Lonely Blue Boy (Conway Twitty) · Lonely Boy (The Black Keys) · Lonely Planet Boy (Jobriath) · Mr. Lonely/Country Boy (Bobby Vinton) · Lonely Boy [Single] (Paul Anka) · Lonely Blue Boy (Conway Twitty) · Black Hair Black Eyes Black Suit (Hugh Cornwell) · Black on Black: A Tribute to Black Flag [2006] (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


Stop the bus 
I want to be lonely 
When seconds pass slowly 
And years go flying by 
You gotta stop the bus 
We get off here 
Enough's enough
the keys
And I got Jackson Cannery

Millionaires and millrats
Live side by side
Messed up my brother's mind
He's far from earth
Tell me what's he
Holds the key

Love changed our lonely lives
Caught us by surprise
Opened up our eyes
Somehow we both knew
Something rare and true
Something bright
Stop the bus
I want to be lonely
When seconds pass slowly
And years go flying by
You gotta stop the bus
I'll get off here
Enough's enough
I'm
alone
Holds the key

Love changed our lonely lives
Caught us by surprise
Opened up our eyes
Somehow we both knew

Something rare and true
The buckshee hangman swears
For open crypts to silence
Nylon knots to sway by prayer

In Orient where wise I was
To please the way I live
Come give
Late at night a disc jockey plays a sad song by request
For some lonely girl in a one room world whose tears won't let her rest
For she lives every
Suzanne divorced her husband
She got the keys to the car and the home
But her friends were really his friends
No one stops by to see her much
Stop the bus
I want to be lonely
When seconds pass slowly
And years go flying by
You gotta stop the bus
I'll get off here
Enough's enough
I'm
Now I'm lookin' for they family and pile up the war bat
If I ain't a hot boy then what do you call that
Nigga disrespect me I'mma be in all black
13 miles down the road lives a young boy
He's got jet black hair and blue-green eyes
And he's mine
And every now and then, he and I
Would sit
Now I'm lookin' for they family and pile up the war bat
If I ain't a hot boy then what do you call that
Nigga disrespect me I'mma be in all black
If a black man is racist, is it okay?
When it's the white man's racism that made him that way,
Because the bully's the victim they say,
By some
been sad and lonely since the day I left her side
But today I got her letter said she'd be my Cajun bride
Gonna go and wed my Cajun baby and I've by
yard looks a little rough
And God I miss that little boy who always kept it mowed
We say still lives where the tall grass grows.

So come by and get
of the Maybach with black Tanya
I went out the (?)
Where I kick it with (?)
Met (?) for the first, all the things I could say

It gets so lonely at the top
to make it
While the poor boy's gone

Somebody should tell her to live
And I'll understand it
And even love her more
When I come back home
been sad and lonely since the day I left her side
But today I got her letter said she'd be my Cajun bride
Gonna go and wed my Cajun baby and I've by
baby; how can you get by?
Lonely boy, don't you live your life in someone else's eyes

Lonely girl, don't you worry, babe; how can you get by?
Lonely
by my side
These are territories I live for
I'd still give my everything to love you more

A song of me song in need
Of a courageous symphony
Stop the bus
I wanna be lonely
When seconds pass slowly
And years go flying by
You gotta stop the bus
I'll get off here
Enough's enough
I'm
Suzanne divorced her husband
She got the keys and the car and the home
But her friends were really his friens
No one stops by to see her much any
Where do you live? in a brown-stone or an apartment house, a thousand feet tall?
Where do you live? in a penthouse? well, to be honest, I don't envy
find a new life in the city
Don't wanna live in black and white
'Cause nothing's gonna change, the talkin's over
Too many wasted years gone by
a little rough
And God I miss that little boy who always kept it mowed
Wish they still lived where the tall grass grows
So come by and get the key go make