Lyrics:
Daryl Hall John Oates Abandoned Luncheonette

: [Chorus:] Sara's off on a turnaround Flying gambling fools to the holy land, Las Vegas Sometimes she's home and sometimes she can't be found, Turnaround

: They sat in an Abandoned Luncheonette Sipping imaginary cola and drawing faces in the tabletop dust His voice was rusty from years as a sergeant on

: Everybody's high on consolation Everybody's trying to tell me What is right for me, yeah I need a drink and a quick decision Now it's up to me, ooooh

: [Chorus:] Lady Rain, lay your sobbin' hair down on my shoulder Lady Rain, do your cloudy eyes see me much older? Can you see my past Can you find

: Everytime I look at you, I can't believe what you did to me You had me thinkin' we was all right, then you pulled your trick And walked right out on

Everytime I look at you, I can't believe what you did to me You had me thinkin' we was all right, then you pulled your trick And walked right out on

[Chorus:] Lady Rain, lay your sobbin' hair down on my shoulder Lady Rain, do your cloudy eyes see me much older? Can you see my past Can you find my

Laughin' Boy, guitar Johnny's playing the blues so low Laughin' Boy, don't it make you want to cry You know, I can't imagine you were the magic boy so

I went downtown to see milady She stood me up and I stood there waiting But it'll be all right when The Morning Comes Now I'm up in the air with the