Tekstovi: Connie Smith. Heartbreak Avenue.

I'm alone in a house made of sorrow and each room is haunted with you
Should the end of the world come tomorrow I'll be waiting on Heartbreak Avenue
I scatter all our promises behind me there's no use to hope that they'll come true
But if you change your mind you can find me I'll be waiting on Heartbreak Avenue
I was warned that some day you'd desert me
And I'd wake up and find that we were through
They all told me that you'd only hurt me and I'd end up on Heartbreak Avenue
Someday you may understand this yearning when somebody does the same to you
Then when deep in your heart there's a burning

We'll be neighbors on Heartbreak Avenue we'll be neighbors on Heartbreak Avenue