| The trick | ||
| Is | ||
| Finding someone | ||
| Who | ||
| Cares | ||
| Loves | ||
| So many | ||
| Friends | ||
| So many | ||
| Women who | ||
| Care | ||
| But no one to | ||
| Hold me | ||
| Close | ||
| When the | ||
| Nights grow | ||
| Cold | ||
| I keep | ||
| Rolling on | ||
| Along | ||
| Hoping and praying | ||
| For some | ||
| Tenderness | ||
| A sweet | ||
| Woman to | ||
| Love | ||
| Holding me close | ||
| Through the | ||
| Nights | ||