Written by ricky & marty wilde      They've been out on the road so long   Now they're working their way through all the dirty towns   Singing their hearts out   To the drunks who haunt the bars   Still the ghosts will keep on calling   Sing it out   Sing it out for love again      Guess she heard through a million tears   "when you sing you should brush the hair out of your eyes"   "come and sit by me girl   Would you like to share my beer? "   Feel his hand slip down her shoulder   Sing it out   Sing it out for love again      But she's lonely - thinking of home   Thinking is sad   And knowing she lost the life   She could have had      Watching trucks as they roll on by   And she'll wave as they disappear around the bend   Shrugging her shoulders   And she'll head back to the bar   "cue the band" the boss is shouting   Sing it out   Sing it out for love again      But she's lonely - thinking of home   Thinking is sad   She's thinking about the good times   Never had   And wondering why the bad times   Get so bad