Rita Mae Young Songtext
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Rita Mae Young Songtext
Good morning Rita, don′t you miss your wine
Don't you miss your body being next to mine?
I′ve got a hollow heart, and I'm feeling wrong
I've got a dollar in my pocket for a midnight song
When your lover is gone and the music′s over
Oh no, don′t want to be alone anymore
When your lover's gone you can′t rest at night
Threading through the crowd in the low tavern light
Yes she's gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita was the light in my bright shiny morning
Yes she's gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita Mae Young
Good morning Rita hope you're doing right
I couldn't give you what you wanted but you′ve stayed on my mind
I′ve got a tired heart, and it's been too long
Put a dollar in the jukebox for a midnight song
When your lover is gone, it′s clouding your eyes
It might be the bourbon or the lies that you hide
When the evening's done and the night is warm
That soft southern air and the jukebox moaning
Yes she′s gone, yes she's gone
My Rita was a light in my bright shiny morning
Yes she′s gone, yes she's gone
My Rita Mae Young
My blue eyed one
My blue eyed one
Good morning Rita don't you miss your wine
Don′t you miss your body being next to mine
Got a hollow heart, and I′m feeling wrong
Got a dollar in my pocket for a midnight song
Yes she's gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita was a light in my bright shiny morning
Yes she's gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita Mae Young
Yes she's gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita was a light in my bright shiny morning
Yes she's gone, yes she's gone
My Rita Mae Young
Yes she′s gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita was a light in my bright shiny morning
Yes she's gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita Mae Young
Don't you miss your body being next to mine?
I′ve got a hollow heart, and I'm feeling wrong
I've got a dollar in my pocket for a midnight song
When your lover is gone and the music′s over
Oh no, don′t want to be alone anymore
When your lover's gone you can′t rest at night
Threading through the crowd in the low tavern light
Yes she's gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita was the light in my bright shiny morning
Yes she's gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita Mae Young
Good morning Rita hope you're doing right
I couldn't give you what you wanted but you′ve stayed on my mind
I′ve got a tired heart, and it's been too long
Put a dollar in the jukebox for a midnight song
When your lover is gone, it′s clouding your eyes
It might be the bourbon or the lies that you hide
When the evening's done and the night is warm
That soft southern air and the jukebox moaning
Yes she′s gone, yes she's gone
My Rita was a light in my bright shiny morning
Yes she′s gone, yes she's gone
My Rita Mae Young
My blue eyed one
My blue eyed one
Good morning Rita don't you miss your wine
Don′t you miss your body being next to mine
Got a hollow heart, and I′m feeling wrong
Got a dollar in my pocket for a midnight song
Yes she's gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita was a light in my bright shiny morning
Yes she's gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita Mae Young
Yes she's gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita was a light in my bright shiny morning
Yes she's gone, yes she's gone
My Rita Mae Young
Yes she′s gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita was a light in my bright shiny morning
Yes she's gone, yes she′s gone
My Rita Mae Young
Writer(s): Alexander Wood Stiff, Marc Cazorla, Christopher Bernard Vos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com