You'll have to eat your lunch all by yourself
Don't you draw the queen of diamonds boy
Late at night a big old house gets lonely
And the wicked wind whispers and moans
'Cause I'm already standing on the ground
Standin' on a corner in Winslow Arizona
You can spend all your love making time
He was just a hired hand
I would be all right if i could go on sleepin'
She held me spellbound in the night
