Lonesome Standard Time (1992)
Kathy Mattea
Miscellaneous
Lonesome Standard Time (1992)
Do you feel a kindred spirit, to the sound of pouring rain?
Does your heart start to yearning when you hear a distant train?
If you'd like to take that train and ride, to someone left behind
You don't need the wind to tell you, you're on lonesome standard time
Do you feel alone when you think about, an old love from the past?
Do you feel a bit more empty every time you raise your glass?
If the memory of his kisses sends a shiver up your spine
You don't need a watch to tell you, you're on lonesome standard time
When you hear the little sad songs do you hang on every word?
Do you swear a crying fiddle has the sweetest sound on earth?
If you shudder at the music of a hoodown in the pines
You're on lonesome standard time
There's a bigger clock a-ticking it crosses every zone
The first time your old heart broke was the time you turned it on
It don't ever need a-winding cause if it works like mine
Well, there ain't no doubt about it you're on lonesome standard time
Oh, when you hear the little sad songs do you hang on every word?
Do you swear a crying fiddle has the sweetest sound on earth?
If you shudder at the music of a hoodown in the pines
You're on lonesome standard time
If you shudder at the music of a hoodown in the pines
You're on lonesome standard time