There's a place where lovers go,
to cry their troubles away.
And they call it lonesome town,
where the broken hearts stay.
You can buy a dream or two,
to last you all throught the years.
And the only price you pay
is a heart full of tears.
Going down to lonesome town,
where the broken hearts stay.
Going down to lonesome town,
to cry my troubles away.
In the town of broken dreams,
the streets are filled with regret.
Maybe down the lonesome town,
I can learn to forget.
Going down to lonesome town,
where the broken hearts stay.
Going down to lonesome town,
to cry my troubles away.