|SPEED OF THE SOUND OF LONELINESS||see OLGA|
|by John Prine||John Prine|
You come home late - And you come home early
You come on big - When you're feelin' small
You come home straight - And you come home curly
Sometimes you don't come home at all.
So what in the world's come over you?
What in heaven's name have you done?
You've broken the speed of the sound of loneliness
You're out there runnin' - Just to be on the run.
Well, I got a heart that burns with a fever
And I got a worried and a jealous mind
Well how can a love - That will last forever
Get left so far behind?