Now if your baby leaves you,
And you have a tale to tell,
Just take a walk down Lonely Street,
To Heartbreak Hotel....
Although it's always crowded,
you still can find some room,
For brokenhearted lovers,
to cry away their gloom......
The Bellhop's tears keep flowing,
The Deskclerk's dressed in black,
They'be been so long on Lonely Street,
They're never coming back.