Lonely Eyes - Chris Young

Tuesday Night crowded bar

Some guy lights a cheap cigar

Bartender yells at him

So he walks out and you walk in

Right through that cloud of smoke

Catcalls and dirty jokes

Scan the room a couple times

Find a seat right next to mine

Lonely eyes

Well it sure looks like

You just might

Be looking for something

For something whoa

Look at me

And I think you'll see

Those lonely eyes

Don't have to be alone tonight

They analyze your glass of wine

Roll away a pickup line

Now and then they check your phone

Catch mine and let 'em go

From the little bit I've seen

They're the perfect shade of green

Next time they come my way

Heaven help me make 'em stay

Lonely eyes

Well it sure looks like

You just might

Be looking for something

For something whoa

Look at me

And I think you'll see

Those lonely eyes

Don't have to be alone tonight

Don't make me pay my tab catch a cab

Go home and kick myself to sleep tonight

Gimme a sign just a smile

Baby I'll be glad to lose myself deep inside

Lonely eyes

Lonely eyes

Sure looks like

You just might

Be looking for something

For something whoa

Look at me

And I think you'll see

Those lonely eyes

They don't have to be alone tonight

Lonely eyes you don't have to be alone tonight