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The Lonestar Hitchhiker, Vol. 1 (Don DiLego) · Lonestar [Collectables] (Lonestar) · All by Hisself: Live at the Lonestar (Dr. John) · Playlist: The Very Best Of Lonestar (Lonestar) · Live at Lonestar (Big Smith Family & Friends) · Live from the Lonestar Cafe (Ernest Tubb) · The Lonestar Companion, Vol. 2 (Don DiLego) · Lonestar/Crazy Nights (Lonestar) · King of Lonestar Swing (Bob Wills) · Lonestar (Lonestar) – and 90 other albums »


a lonestar
Running after you asking everyone what is true
I've had all of this bad news but I believed
That I was done being a lonestar

All the nights I
outta here
We can't stay here, baby this is nowhere, New boys waiting for you everywhere there
There's a lonestar queen, a lonestar queen, She's waiting
What a dumb thing to do
How come I shout "goodbye" when god knows I just want to
Make this white lie big enough to climb inside with you

Another day
stay
Is this the end
Or just one more day

Homeless child
Homeless child
What is left
For the homeless child

Sure not much
But it's my best
I
Everyone is telling that he was born as a love child
By looking in his eyes something turned me lose in this hot night

Feeling the power of lust
Everyone is telling that he was born as a love child
By looking in his eyes something turned me lose in this hot night
Feeling the power of lust
All your tears were wept and done
Sorrow's child grieves not what has passed

But all the past still yet to come
Sorrow's child sits by the water
stay
Is this the end
Or just one more day

Homeless child
Homeless child
What is left
For the homeless child

Sure not much
But it's my best
I
nobody knows what shape he takes this stage I'm on gets repossesed by vigilantes acting bored the mindless fan wants my dress and I can't tell which one is
the sight
The beautiful sight
And now a child can understand
That this is the law of all the land
All the land
The world is black
The world is white
It
Life pours down into the neon heart (It's late at night)
Cement City is all a-spark (Yeah that's right)
The whores are loose and the dames are abroad
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
Monday's child is fair of face
And Tuesday's child is full of grace
Wednesday's child is full of woe
But Thursday's child has far to go

Things
A beautiful sight

And now a child can understand
That this is the law of all the land
All the land

The world is black
The world is white
It turns by
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
stay
Is this the end
Or just one more day

Homeless child
Homeless child
What is left
For the homeless child

Sure not much
But it's my best
I
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
A beautiful sight

And now a child can understand
That this is the law of all the land
All the land

The world is black
The world is white
It turns by
a beautiful sight

And now a child can understand
That this is the law of all the land, all the land

The world is black, the world is white
It turns by
When the child was a child
It walked with arms hanging
Wanted the stream to be a river and the river a torrent
And this puddle, the sea
When
A child is born
We've suddenly stepped through
A thousand dolls
A child is born
Her chin is like mine
But her eyes are yours
How perfectly
A child is born
We've suddenly stepped through
A thousand dolls
A child is born
Her chin is like mine
But her eyes are yours
How perfectly