The loneliest sound, that ever I heard, Warn't no
freight train, warn't no night-singing bird; But
the sound of bed-springs, creakin' with love and
life; Just a hurtful reminder how love has passed
me by. Young folks next door, you know the walls
are thin; When they ain't fighting what they doing
again; Its the sound of bed-springs, creakin' with
love and life; Just a hurtful reminder how love
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In every movie, every love scene I see, On every
channel of every TV, Its the sound of bed-springs,
creakin' with love and life; Just a hurtful
reminder how love has passed me by. Through my
open window, when the night is clear, The outside
world makes that sound that I hear; Its the sound
of bed-springs, creakin' with love and life; Just
a hurtful reminder how love has passed me by.