She don't like him talkin' to blondesGirls in town ain't use to men like JohnAnother waitress sets him up for freeAin't that good lookin' but he sure knows what to sayYeah he's got a voice like a tuxedoand pink champagneWhen he speaks his heart he sounds so lonely like a leaving trainYeah he's got a voice like a tuxedoand pink champagneWhen he speaks his heart he sounds so lonelyYou're one silver-tounged devilNext door neighbors since we were nineThis old mill town is in a sharp declineTalks about leavin' almost every dayIt's the thing of the season and there's no reason to stayYeah he's got a voice like a tuxedoand pink champagneWhen he speaks his heart he sounds so lonely like a leaving trainYeah he's got a voice like a tuxedoand pink champagneWhen he speaks his heart he sounds so lonelyYou're one silver-tounged devilSometimes he'd talk about a fantasyTo go off and become a famous guyHis girlfriend went and had the babyand how it would just break his heartNow to leave them behindYeah he's got a voice like a tuxedoand pink champagneWhen he speaks his heart he sounds so lonely like a leaving trainYeah he's got a voice like a tuxedoand pink champagneWhen he speaks his heart he sounds so lonelyYou're one silver-toungedYou're one silver-toungedYou're one silver-tounged devil