In the evening sundown
On an empty street
All the nameless vendors
Scraping pennies to eat
Oh Lord I wonder
If she's loving me
Whether I may lead her
Or feel the heat of hell
I never stopped believing
In the way I felt
Still Lord I wonder
If she's loving me
Who'd you talk to
Who'd you see
Who you meeting
Without me
Here in Atlanta
By the interstate
In the rubble
Lies their mistakes
So I keep my head down
Don't want to be found
I hear the sweet sound
Of no one and me
No one and me
And when the sun surrenders
To the moon's demands
Feels like people are waiting
As if they were the stars
That's when I wonder
If she's loving me
So I keep my head down
Don't want to be found
I hear the sweet sound
Of no one and me
No one and me
No one and me
No one and me
No one and me
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