Status Quo

( rossi / young )
I got an invitation from a girl I used to know back home
It was an invitation asking me to telephone
She said, its getting lonely here
And Ive been gone for close a year
I took the first flight out to meet the girl I used to know back home
She met me off the flight, a million dollars in her long red gown
With a man in a black hat just to drive us back to town
Now the faces all look the same
And all the places have the same old names
But in a year youve changed just like the girl I used to know back home
Yes, in a year youve changed just like the girl I used to know back home
Maybe its true that I go on and on and on
Maybe its true that Im the lonely one alone
What can I say to you, what can I say to you?