I left my gal in Kansas City, Left her cryin' in the rain, I told her that I made my mind up, I didn't want to see her again.
What makes the night so lonely? What makes the night so long? Why I guess its just because I'm a man, That's done a good woman wrong.
I can't eat... I can't sleep.... All I can do is cry. All I can do is cry.
I told her that she was a driver, Told her that she played around, But I was just a lying man, Tryin' to hide the tracks she had found.
Gonna catch myself a flyer, One that's Kansas City bound, I'm goin' lookin' for my baby, Good lord I hope she's still around.
I can't eat I can't sleep All I can do is cry All I can do is cry
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