Each night we meet and talk about you.
We reminisce about the things you used to do.
We just sit around broken hearted
’cause all of us are still in love with you.
Oh yes, we’re ten lonely guys
with ten broken hearts.
We thought your lies were true.
Oh yes, we’re ten lonely guys
with tears in our eyes,
ten lonely guys who still love you.
Eddie was the first one to ever hold you,
and Jerry was the first to taste your kiss.
Then came Lockie, Stan and Richie,
Larry, Bobby, Wes and Cliff.
And me, I was the last one on your list.
Oh yes, we’re ten lonely guys
with ten broken hearts.
We thought your lies were true.
Oh, yes, we’re ten lonely guys
with tears in our eyes,
ten lonely guys who still love you.
The footsteps at the door can mean just one thing:
someone else has been a fool for you.
One more guy who wants to tell his story, yeah,
one more guy who knows what we’ve been through.
Oh yes, we’re ten lonely guys
with ten broken hearts.
We thought your lies were true.
Yes, we’re just ten lonely guys
with tears in our eyes,
and tonight we’ll set a chair for someone new.
Oh, yes, we’re ten lonely guys who still love you.