Radio’s on, feeling all right
Cruising the strip on a Saturday night.
I smile and I wave and I hide all my pain
but the sign on my bumper gives me away: Chorus::Honk if you’re lonely tonight:If you need a friend to get through the night:A toot on your horn, a flash of your brights:Honk if you’re lonely tonight. I know a honky-tonk where we can go.
A booth in the back with the lights way down low.
The jukebox is playing a sad melody
for heart-broken lovers just like you and me. We’ll laugh and we’ll flirt and we’ll dance every dance
and before the night’s over we’ll make romance.
The morning will find us with a smile on our face
and we’ll be together in a lover’s embrace. (chorus) I know it seems sad to be so damn blue
but there’s always the chance that you’ll meet someone new.
I know that somewhere waiting for me
is a sad lonely lover with a bumper that reads: (chorus) © D.C.
Berman and Gate Pratt