Everybody’s left this townn(Who could blame them? Who could blame them)nBut I was here when the sun went downnAnd it started rainingnnNow the streets are empty, the birds are singingnThe clouds have left the skynThey didn’t even give me a chance to say bye byennAll the pretty faces they will leave you behindnAll the pretty faces will abandonnAll the pretty faces got you waitin’ in linenAll the pretty faces leave you standin’nnWhile flipping through a magazinen(Who could blame you? Who could blame you?)nI feel in love with page 15nAnd then she came truennShe stood before me, leaned in closernKissed these lips goodbyenShe didn’t even give me a chance to ask her whynnAll the pretty faces they will leave you behindnAll the pretty faces will abandonnAll the pretty faces got you waitin’ in linenAll the pretty faces leave you standin’