The bright array of city lights as far as I can see
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The great white way shines through the night for lonely girls like me
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A cabarete a honky tonk their flashing signs invite
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A broken heart to lose itself in the glow of city lights
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Lights that say forget his name in a glass of cherry wine
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Lights that offer other guys for empty hearts like mine
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They paint a pretty picture of a world that's gay and bright
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But it's just a mask for loneliness behind those city lights
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Lights that say forget his love in a different athmosphere
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Lights that lure are nothing but a masquarade for tears
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They paint a pretty picture but my arms can't hold them tight
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And I just can't say I love you to a street of city lights
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City Lights
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| Connie Smith |
