Tekstovi: Matchbox 20. Bright Lights.

She got out of town
On a railway New York bound
Took all except my name
Another alien on Broadway

There's some things in this world
That you just can't change
Some things you can't see
Until it gets too late

And baby, baby, baby
When all your love is gone
Who will save me
From all I'm up against out in this world

And maybe, maybe, maybe
You'll find something
That's enough to keep you
But if the bright lights don't receive you
You should turn yourself around
And come on home

I got a hole in me now
Yeah I got a scar I can talk about
She keeps a picture of me
In her apartment in the city
Well some things in this world
Man they don't make sense
Some things you don't need
Until they leave you
And they're things that you miss

You say

Baby, baby, baby
When all your love is gone
Who will save me
From all I'm up against out in this world

And maybe, maybe, maybe
You'll find something
That's enough to keep you
But if the bright lights don't receive you
You should turn yourself around
And come on home

Let that city take you in (Come on home)
Let that city spit you out (Come on home)
Let that city take you down yeah
For God's sake turn around

Baby, baby, baby
When all your love is gone
Who will save me
From all I'm up against out in this world

Yeah but maybe, maybe, maybe
You'll find something
That's enough to keep you
But if the bright lights don't receive you?well

Turn yourself around and come on home

Hey come on home

Baby baby baby baby come on home
Well come on home
Well come on home
Well come on home
Baby baby baby baby come on home