High Noon Neon

Lyricist: Tony Martin, Neil Thrasher & Lee Miller    Composer: Tony Martin, Neil Thrasher & Lee Miller

You wanna see what over looks like?
Ya ain't gotta go far, just a few blocks down
You wanna see a picture of goodbye?
Chairs on the table
Smoke hanging 'round the ceiling from the night before
Light coming through the crack in the door

Nothing says gone like a parking lot with only one car in it
Nothing says gone like an empty glass
Or sitting on the bar in the middle of the day
In a blue light haze, all alone
Nothing says gone like high noon neon

She could be a left lane blur
Wind in her hair, blowing through another town
Or staring out over a wing
Tears on her face, head in the clouds
It doesn't really matter now

Nothing says gone like a parking lot with only one car in it
Nothing says gone like an empty glass
Or sitting on the bar in the middle of the day
In a blue light haze, all alone
Nothing says gone like high noon neon

Nothing says gone like 12 o clock on the rocks
And nothing says over like a parking lot with only one car in it
Nothing says gone like an empty glass
Or sitting on the bar in the middle of the day
In a blue light haze, all alone
Nothing says gone like high noon neon