If you drive late at night, and pass the town at night
And know that someone lies awake not sleeping
If you drive fast at night, and hear the wind at night
And know tha sometimes you can hear them weeping, the lonely ones
The lonely ones
And though you'd like to stop, you know it's wrong to stop
The nights' to dark for you to ever reach them, the lonely ones
The lonely ones
As you drive on we drive faster, you try to leave the night behind you but
wait
You hear them still You always will
The lonely ones
Out on the edge of town, you start to turn around
But in your mirror you see the one who is crying, the lonely ones
The lonely ones, the lone-ly ones!