A woman left lonely will soon grow tired of waitingnShe’ll do crazy things, yeah, on lonely occasions.nA simple conversation for the new men now and againnMakes a touchy situation when a good face come into your head.nAnd when she gets lonely, she’s thinking ‘bout her mannShe knows he’s taking her for granted, yeah yeahnHoney, she doesn’t understand, no no no no!nnWell, the fevers of the night, they burn an unloved womannYeah, those red-hot flames try to push old love aside.nA woman left lonely, she’s the victim of her man, yes she isnWhen he can’t keep up his own way, good LordnShe’s got to do the best that she can, yeah!nA woman left lonely, Lord, that lonely girlnLord, Lord, Lord!