Luxury Liner - Whiskeytown

Well the luxury liner, forty tonnes of steel

If I don’t find my baby now

I guess I never will

I’ve been a long lost soul

For a long, long time

Yeah Ive been around

Everybody ought to know whats on my mind

You think I’m lonesome, so do I

So do I

Well, I’m the kind of guy

Who likes to make a livin' runnin' 'round

And I don’t need a stranger

To tell me that my baby’s let me down

You think I’m lonesome, so do I

So do I

Well the luxury liner, forty tonnes of steel

If I don’t find my baby now

I guess I never will

I’ve been a long lost soul

For a long, long time

Yeah Ive been around

Everybody ought to know whats on my mind

You think I’m lonesome, so do I

So do I

Well the luxury liner, forty tonnes of steel

If I don’t find my baby now

I guess I never will

I’ve been a long lost soul

For a long, long time

Yeah Ive been around

Everybody ought to know whats on my mind