We Are the Lonley
Down the hall upstairs from me
There’s a girl I swear I never see
I hear the ringing of her phone
She must live up there all alone
She hangs her clothes out on the line
They’re hanging there right next to mine
And if the wind should blow just right
She could be in my arms tonight
Can’t agree enough with theothercanadianguy about John Prine vs. Miranda Lambert - she’s not up to his music.
This is one of my favorite Prine songs. It’s campy fun, but I especially love those first few lines.