By Steve Davis and Carson Whitsett
I go out with my friends at night,
Looking for a girl to help me get myself right,
And there she is with that look in her eyes,
I wanna say hello - but I'm kinda shy.
Her lips - I'd like to get to know them,
Her eyes - the things that I could show them,
She's actin' like she don't even care,
But I gotta know ...
Don't girls get lonely,
Don't they know what it's like in the night,
Don't girls get lonely, like me, like me ?
I watch her movin' through the smokey lights,
I wonder if she knows what I'm feeling tonight,
What's really in this girl's fantasy,
Could she ever want a lonley boy like me.
One kiss could start a chain reaction,
One touch could fill the night with passion,
She's actin' like she don't even care,
But I gotta know ...
Don't girls get lonely,
Don't they know what it's like in the night,
Don't girls get lonely, like me, like me ?