Gonna get a bit gone and come back again Get a little bit lost with my lost friends Gonna find a couple things I ain't looking for I gotta lot of stories, but I want some more There's not a lot of things you can really know You'll be shooting in the dark for the final show But I'm just looking for some time to k** Ten pounds of wood, and dirty steel So hear me out 'cause when those lonely, lonely days come... The lonely days, they come and you're the only one You sit alone, alone, and think you know the walls that hold you in... old boy, they're getting close, so quit foolin' around The best things in life aren't really things A good man needs good company Call him a forty miler, but he's my friend We're gonna get a bit gone and come back again So hear me out 'cause when those lonely lonely days come... The lonely days, they come and you're the only one You sit alone, alone, and think you know the walls that hold you in... old boy they're getting close, so quit foolin' around