71.765 Neon Moon Cigarettes After Sex When the sun goes down On my side of town That lonesome feeling Comes to my door The whole world, turns blue There's a rundown bar 'Cross the railroad tracks I've got a table for two Way in the back Where I sit alone And think of you I spend most every night Beneath the light Of a neon moon If you lose your one and only There's always room here for the lonely To watch your broken dreams Dance in and out of the beams Of a neon moon I think of two young lovers Running wild and free I close my eyes And sometimes see You in the shadows Of this smoke-filled room No telling how many tears I've sat here and cried Or how many lies That I've lied Telling my poor heart You will come back one day I spend most every night Beneath the light Of a neon moon If you lose your one and only There's always room here for the lonely To watch your broken dreams Dance in and out of the beams Of a neon moon But I'll be alright As long as there's light From a neon moon And I'll be alright As long as there's light From a neon moon

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