Getting together and being apart is so hard to do
Leave if you gotta, stay if you want, now it’s up to you
It must seem like some crazy dream that you’re living through
When you’re lying around in some far off town making love to someone new

Letters from the road
Telling me that you won’t be coming back
I don’t know
All I get are these letters from the road

If we’re through, it’s time to you to let me know the score
If we’re not, it’s time that you came home when the show once more
All these lonely lonely nights in the back rooms of your life
It’s hard to lose when you’re paying your dues
It cuts you like a knife

Letters from the road
Telling me that you won’t be coming back
I don’t know
All I get are these lonely letters from the road
Telling me that you won’t be coming back
I don’t know
All I get are these letters from the road

Letters from the road
Telling me that you won’t be coming back
I don’t know
All I get are these sad lonely letters from the road
Telling me that you won’t be coming back
I don’t know
All I get are these letters from the road

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