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Well they're loving and laughing on Broadway,
Where the lights they shine so bright,
But there's nothing in my heart but pain,
Nothing in my heart but pain tonight,
And I can feel the east wind blowing,
Yes I can feel it on my face,
And I've only got one question,
What the hell am I doing in this place?

But nothing will matter,
Until she gets back home
No nothing will matter,
Until she gets back home
No more to roam.

I was born one night in Graceland
While Elvis slept next door.
I know nothing about my mother,
They said she was just another whore,
And I was raised in Alabama
With my exes fixed on the ground,
But I wish to Christ that right now
I was Alabamy bound

But nothing will matter,
Until she gets back home
No nothing will matter,
Until she gets back home
No more to roam.

She'll be sitting on a westbound plane
Out on runway number nine,
I can almost smell the perfume
Of the girl I once called mine.