text: Muriel, since you left town, the clubs closed down
  Theres one more burned-out lamppost on Main Street
  Down where we used to stroll
  And Muriel, I still hit all the same old haunts
  And you follow me wherever I go
  And Muriel, I see you on a Saturday night
  In a penny arcade with your hair tied back
  And the diamond twinkle is in your eye
  Is the only wedding ring that Ill buy you, Muriel
  And Muriel, how many times Ive left this town
  To hide from your memory and it haunts me
  But I only get as far as the next whiskey bar
  I buy another cheap cigar and Ill see you every night
  Hey Muriel
  Muriel
  Hey buddy
  Got a light?