Lyrics:

things, yeah, on lonely occasions.A simple conversation for the new men
now and againMakes a touchy situation when a good face come into your
head.And when she gets lonely, she?'s thinking ?bout her man,She
knows he?'s taking her for granted, yeah yeah,Honey, she doesn?'t
understand, no no no no!Well, the fevers of the night, they burn
an unloved womanYeah, those red-hot flames try to push old love
aside.A woman left lonely, she?'s the victim of her man, yes she is./When he can?'t keep up his own way, good Lord,She?'s got to do the best
that she can, yeah!A woman left lonely, Lord, that lonely girl,/Lord, Lord, Lord!