But a goddamn shame
But a goddamn shame
But a goddamn shame
Oh, it’s nothing

Drifts into the bar
Oh, it’s nothing
Is what it is
Is what it is
I looked for me a love
The smell of burnt exhaust
Oh, it’s nothing
Is what it is
In my haunted little room
The best one I could find
I tried to go to sleep

It’s nothing
But a goddamn shame
Oh, it’s nothing
It makes a little sense
It’d break my heart to tell you, I couldn’t come so soon
Motorcycles and booze, dirty old perfume

In the passage of the moon

Tell me one more time
The shadows are churning
But a goddamn shame
When evening comes around all my senses fly away
Oh, it’s nothing
Oh, it’s nothing
Is what it is
But a goddamn shame
But a goddamn shame
Oh, it’s nothing
He got himself a ticket on an international flight
It’s midnight in California
But a goddamn shame
It’s high noon where you are
In the light of day
Why you went away