Lonely Star What have you done? You've got the people On the run Lonely Star Who creates fear You can't expect The crowds to cheer
The sun is up, it's time to go A song plays on the radio The roof is down, the head is clear And men in suits are nowhere near The gun is aimed, it's time to shoot They should have found another route The truth is known, but is denied When more than just a man has died
Lonely Star You've found your fame Now everybody Knows your name Lonely Star Out on a high A single lady Left to cry