The Rutles: Lonely Phobia


You look forlorn, too tired to yawn 
As pale as a moon on a bright afternoon 
Your face is drawn 
You've got lonely phobia 
and I only hope ya get better 

You sit and stare, beyond all care 
But mirrors don't lie and the look in your eye 
Is showing your despair 
You've got lonely phobia 
and I only hope ya get better 

Another love could set you free
But you're afraid  (afraid) 
To go (to go)
Another love may prove to be 
No better than the devil you know 

It's late (it's late) at night (at night) 
You feel (you feel) uptight (uptight) 
Your lover's in bed while the thoughts in your head 
Are far (are far) from light (from light) 
You've got lonely phobia and I only hope ya get better 

Another love could set you free but you're afraid  (afraid) 
To go (to go)
Another love may prove to be no better than the devil you know 

You look forlorn, too tired to yawn 
As pale as a moon on a bright afternoon 
Your face is drawn 
You've got lonely phobia and I only hope ya get better 
You've got lonely phobia and I only hope ya get better 




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