Lyrics:
Written By John David Souther© Wb Music Corp And Golden Spread Musicyou Think The Love You Never Had Might Save Youbut True Love Takes A Little Timeyou Can Touch It With Your Fingersand Try To Believe Your Eyesis It Love Or Liesso You're Keeping Your Distancea Little Bit Of Room Around Youbut If He Doesn't Return Your Call On Timeoh My Myyou Just Act Like A Fool On A Holidaythere's Nothing That You Wouldn't Tryyou Must Be A Prisoner In Disguisewell This Night Life Is My Lifebut There's No One Else In Itand Sometimes Those Lonesome Breezes Blowbut It's No Show So You Might As Well Goif You Think You Could Win Itwithout Losing And Letting It Showthe City Is No Place To Hide Ineverybody Knows Your Numberand You Know That You Could Never Be Alone If You Triedyou Just Run Like A Man With No Reason To Runand No Place To Ever Arriveyou Must Be A Prisonerlook Just Like A Prisonerwell You Must Be A Prisoner In Disguise