sometimes i make love to other women while thinking about you and i listen to their talking like a tv on in the other room i dreamed a house in amarillo where the nights dont cool off two chairs and a radio you and me smoking on the porch but thats long gone now i left your photograph with my pride in a bar on the upper east side across the tracks in san antonio you used to make me go to church every sunday in the evening say that god was for men like me who swore they didnt need him and now all this sin i dont believe in is heavy on my back i wish you were here to tie my tie make me sing and clap but thats long gone now i left your photograph with my pride in a bar on the upper east side across the tracks in san antonio thats long gone now thats long gone now thats long gone