Gonna take a walk right through these walls
Now when I make that girl all mine
She never felt good in her fish net
Oh, if she'd only come along with me
He sure didn't want 'em in His world
He sure didn't want 'em in His world
But it ain't nothin' that her face would suggest
I've got to make her mine, all mine
I can't get the girl
But God, don't make lonely girls
'Cause she's comin' home with me
I ain't even gonna touch her at all
Man, I don't know her, but she sure is pretty
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo
Man, I'm only gonna lay awake and watch her sleep
Good women ain't supposed to do
I'm gonna stand by her
Maybe back home is Mexico City
With the Spanish tears out of my mind
Can she see me behind that window?
Once I get inside of her barbed wire
But God, don't make lonely girls
Oh no no no no
It's almost nine and I'm back in line
He sure didn't want 'em in His world
But somethin' is wrong, she don't belong
I seen her downtown, 'bout an hour ago
I'm a guarantee
She's got to be this towns best mess
I got nervous 'cause I don't know
I bet she'd look good in a brand new dress
But God, don't make lonely girls
But God, don't make lonely girls
Once I get inside
She oughta be back where she's from
Well, I can make her see
I know God, don't make lonely girls
But God, don't make lonely girls
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo
Behind the glass at a peep show
I gotta make her see
