Lyrics

The Lost Love Lounge
( Ah-oo )
I’ve been playing the piano in a dead man’s suit
Down in New Orleans
At a Bywater dive in the heel of the Boot
Where the heart broken make the scene
So you played the game and you fooled around
Now you’re crying in your beer at the lost love lounge
Crying in your beer at the lost love ….lounge
Driving my brain over the damn pot holes
On Franklin Avenue ( ah-oo )
It shakes my frame and rattles my soul
On my way to get back to you
But I Couldn’t claim my heart from the lost and found
So I surry on down to the Lost Love Lounge
Surry on down to the Lost Love…. Lounge
Playing the piano wearing dead man’s clothes
But I’m not the only one
They stumbled in the street as the full moon rose
And drank to the rising sun
Sooner or later seems everybody’s bound
To be sitting at the bar in The Lost Love Lounge.
On a bar stool sitting in the lost love lounge
Crying in your beer at the lost love lounge
Surry on down to the lost love … lounge