The lonely lights of home   I saw them getting dim   Through those warm, warm, old curtains      I walked around out back   I saw people in the kitchen   I watched them eat their dinner   Oooh      And now we both know where I would be if I were inside   Yeah, we both know where I would be if I were inside      I been thinking about a friend   And how she walked out on me   And I been flipping through the pages   Of a book I never thought I’d read   Called, “The lonely lights of home”   The lonely lights of home