(Gram Parsons)

Luxury liner, forty tons 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

I've been around

Everybody ought to know what's on my mind

You think I'm lonesome, so do I

So do I



Well, I'm the kind of girl

Who likes to make a livin' runnin 'round

And I don't need a stranger

To let me know my baby's let me down

You think I'm lonesome, so do I

So do I



Luxury liner, forty tons of steel

No one in this whole wide world

Can change the way I feel

I've been a long lost soul

For a long long time

I've been around

Everybody ought to know what's on my mind

You think I'm lonesome, so do I

So do I