No One To Listen

I’m somewhere off 140 West
Heading to the coast of California more or less
Gotta show to do there come Sunday
Stopped off in this little quiet town
Found a bite to eat, a place to bed down
Yeah, I know it’s getting late
But I couldn’t sleep at all
And I didn’t know who to call
I got an empty bed and a heavy heart
My whole live’s wrapped up in this guitar
These hotel walls feel like cold dark prisons
I’ve got a brand new song and no one to listen
Guess you could say that I’m the lucky one
Chasing a dream off into the setting sun
Like some kind of gypsy on the web
Every call I’ve made, every letter that I’ve wrote says
Life sure is great way out here on the road
But you know, even gypsies need a friend
You know I’m the worst at saying goodbye
Can’t find the words, it happens every time
After all the years and miles
You still got a way of making me smile
When I got an empty bed and a heavy heart
My whole live’s wrapped up in this guitar
When all my dreams seem like falling stars
When hotel walls feel like cold dark prisons
When I’ve got a brand new song and no one to listen
Yeah, when hotel walls feel like cold dark prisons
When I’ve got a brand new song and no one to listen