Run out by my mama
And every girl just gives me drama
All my friends are looking older
But you still look the same
And I'm standing on the corner
I see you walking on by
Asking if I'm doing fine
Like you're some friend of mine
You must have lost track of time
And yes I got your letter
I didn't think they wrote those anymore
And no, I ain't feeling much better
But I ain't still feeling so sore
Nobody told me that being lonely
Was what good loving could do
I'll be your brother, I'll be your sister
I'll show you everything new
It's raining in Chicago
The rain falls on my window
It's been a while since we've spoken
I guess my doorbell must be broken
And I'm spending all my money
I've got to get some luck on my side
Driving in the rain. Early in the morning
With the sun rising up in the sky
You ain't from round here, why'd you come down here?
Must be a long way from home
Forget the distance, it don't mean nothing
You're calling me on the phone
You only call when I'm gone"