Текст песни The Night's Too Long - Lucinda Williams
Sylvia
was
workin'
as
a
waitress
in
Beaumont
She
said,
"I'm
movin'
away,
I'm
gonna
get
what
I
want
I'm
tired
of
these
small
town
boys
that
don't
move
fast
enough
I'm
gonna
find
me
one
who
wears
a
leather
jacket
And
likes
his
livin'
rough"
So
she
saved
her
tips
and
overtime
and
bought
an
old
rusty
car
She
sold
most
everything
she
had
to
make
a
brand
new
start
She
said,
"I
won't
be
needing
these
silly
dresses
and
nylon
hose
'Cause
when
I
get
to
where
I'm
goin'
I'm
gonna
buy
me
all
new
clothes"
The
night's
too
long,
it
just
drags
on
and
on
And
then
there's
never
enough
That's
when
the
sun
starts
comin'
up
Don't
let
go
of
her
hand
You
just
might
be
the
right
man
She
loves
the
night
She
loves
the
night
She
doesn't
want
the
night
Don't
want
it
to
end
Don't
want
it
to
end
Well
she
works
in
an
office
now
and
she
guesses
the
pays
all
right
She
can
buy
a
few
new
things
to
wear
and
still
go
out
at
night
And
as
soon
as
she
gets
home
from
work
She
wants
to
be
out
with
the
crowd
Where
she
can
dance
and
toss
her
hair
back
and
laugh
out
loud
Well
the
music's
playin'
fast
and
they
just
met
He
presses
up
against
her
And
his
shirt's
all
soaked
with
sweat
And
with
her
back
against
the
bar,
she
can
listen
to
the
band
And
she's
holdin'
a
Corona
and
it's
cold
against
her
hand
The
night's
too
long,
it
just
drags
on
and
on
And
then
there's
never
enough
That's
when
the
sun
starts
comin'
up
Don't
let
go
of
her
hand
You
just
might
be
the
right
man
She
loves
the
night
She
loves
the
night
She
doesn't
want
the
night
Don't
want
it
to
end
Don't
want
it
to
end
Don't
want
it
to
end
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