Please send me someone to love But it's my life, yeah Yes listen to the blues, people If it's not asking too much When When the evening, the evening sun goes down You gonna find me somewhere hanging around The night life, people, it ain't no good life All the

Just when when I thought our chance had passed You go and save the best for last Sometimes the snow comes down in June Sometimes the sun goes 'round the moon And now we're standing face to face Isn't this world a crazy place Sometimes the very thing you're

Because the night life It ain't no good life but it's my life When When that ev'nin' sun goes down Yeah, you'll find me hangin' around Yeah, yeah, yeah listen to the blues Listen to what they're sayin' Oh, please listen to the blues Listen to the blues

Hey Lolita, hey I know what the boys want, I'm not gonna play Whistle all you want but I'm not gonna say Never was in love, skipping heart beats with the boys downtown Just you and me feelin the heat beatin when when the sun goes down Kiss me in the d.a.r.k.

All through the night, The day is my enemy, the night my friend, For I'm always so alone till the day draws to an end, But when when the sun goes down and the moon comes through, To the monotone of the evening's drone I'm all alone with you. I delight in your

But I can't find the words Every time we say goodbye Baby, it hurts When When the sun goes down And the band won't play I'll always remember us this way So when when I'm all choked up That Arizona sky burning in your eyes You look at me and, babe, I wanna catch on

The weekend sits on my hillbilly world You better be ready when when the sun goes down I'm a hayseed And a plow boy I'm a farm kid And a cowboy I'm a roughneck My daddy was a roughneck too I run around with hillbilly girls

It's the same old you The same old you Cause until I get to leaving It's just the same old me too When When you get to drinking When When you're on the town In church on Sunday Getting high when when the sun goes down And I think I'm done with you

Somewhere nice we can be alone Don't be sad when when the sun goes down You'll wake up and I'm not around We'll still have the summer after all Hey there summer boy Let's get lost you can take me home Bikini tops, coming off Ive got to go oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

(Whoa, whoa) (Here we come!) When the sun goes down, we're the small town smokin' gun Gonna ride back roads til' their ain't no road to run Gonna tip 'em back and drink 'em dry Leave it all out on the field tonight We ain't gonna stop, ready or not