Mo

There’s a man works a gas station
Changing parts on lovely cars
He ain’t known to any of creation
And he carries such a frail, frail heart

Lonely Mo is it better where you know
Lonely Mo heart beating ever slow

Is it lonely where you are?
Did friendship seem bizarre?
Lonely Mo, Lonely Mo

My mother told me
That Mo had no company
And his eyes teared up for me

Is it lonely where you are?
Did friendship seem bizarre?
Lonely Mo, Lonely Mo