He never wrote a song for Linda   He wrote as though he lived alone   He wrote of dreams that end of sad brave men   Inventing worlds he never know      But he never wrote a song for Linda   And she was right there all alone   Loved him back to life   When his luck ran low   But he never wrote a Linda song      He nearly broke his heart at writing   Linda kept him from despair   Standing by his side, through the hungry days   But he hardly seemed to see her there      And he never wrote a song for Linda   And she was right there all alone   The one real thing in his crazy world   And he never wrote a Linda song      When the bills piled up and couldn't pay   He couldn't dream no more   So he hitched a ride and he road away   And he left a note for Linda by the door   By the door      When times got rough he phone her   Once or twice she took the call   Then she changed her number and she turned her head   And Linda never looked back at all      He'll never write a song for Linda   And she was right there all alone   Oh he knows,is no one understands   And he never wrote a Linda song   No he never wrote a Linda song