Now here's a pic_-ture_ of_ me_  writing you a love letter_ To make me feel___ better_  'cause I'm so  far_  from_  home_     Now it seems_ like_ forever__  since the last time_ I saw you_ And I'd sure like to call__  you__  'cause I feel so__ a-a_-lone_ _ _|_ _ _ | _ _ Now it's another co-o-old__ city_  but the same_ old_ hotel room_ They all look the same____  to me_ af  -ter_  a_    while_ A bed and a window___  over some_ dirty alley_ Looking on_ to the streets___  meeting no- bo-o-o_-dy's smile_   Now every tel__-lephone_ says_    "Hold the line"_ Like the preachers did      when I-i_ was just_ a kid_                And it's strange how it still_ touches me__    after all this time_ They said_ "Keep your light_ shining brightly"_ And I just can't take it lightly_ I'm still try____ _-ing to find it_ |_ _ _  |_ _ _             |_ _  _   |_ _ _ | |_ _ _ |_ |_|_ _ _ | |_ _ _ |_ _ _             |_ _ _    |_ _ _ | |_ _ _ | _       |_ _ _   Now every e__-vening brings_  another show__ To empty faces screaming o_-ver  too much_ beer_            And what they find_ to talk about_ I guess I'll_ never ever know_ But I'm_ leaving tomorrow and I don't regret it_ Just one more town and then I_ can forget_ It's a pic_-ture_ of me_ writing you-ou_ a love letter_ To make me feel___ better_ 'cause I've_ been_ fee_ -ling_ low_    Hey_ it seems_ like_ forever__ since the la-a-ast__  time I saw you_ But it won't be_ much longer____ _ now_ look out__ honey_ You know I'm_ coming on_ ho-o-ome____