Take it on the base, take it on the westbound line
Every time I love, I always seem to end up crying
So this is my goodbye, wrote it on the way back home
You say you never loved me, I wish somehow I could have known
One more tear to cry, here come the lonely nights
Back in Massachusetts, walking by the old high school
It's just the way I left it, except this time it's without you
Soaking under starlight, just can't keep it from my dreams
My motorcycle red beam [?] is ripping right down, it seems
One more tear to cry, here come the lonely nights
