Lyrics:

Old black and white movies on TV
Empty cans on the nightstand
Ashtray full of half smoked cigarettes

Picking out old songs on my guitar
I was born a rambling man
I'm about as lonesome as it gets

Come on baby give just a little
Why can't we meet in the middle?
I can't do nothing when you're gone

This place couldn't be any colder
I need your head on my shoulder
My heart's been breaking way too long, way too long
Oh, my heart's been breaking way too long

Work tends to put so much distance
Between your loving arms and me
I believe I've had about enough

I'm too tired to drive to Birmingham
So meet me in Tennessee
We'll spend the morning making up

Come on baby give just a little
Why can't we meet in the middle?
I can't do nothing when you're gone

This place couldn't be any colder
I need your head on my shoulder
My heart's been breaking way too long

Come on baby give just a little
Why can't we meet in the middle?
I can't do nothing when you're gone

This place couldn't be any colder
I need your head on my shoulder
My heart's been breaking way too long, way too long
Well, my heart's been breaking way too long

Old black and white movies on TV
Empty cans on the night stand