Tina Turner

Rock N' Roll Widow

Tina Turner


I'm sitting at home and the phone doesn't even ring 
I'm all alone again 
Not a sound in the house save the radio 
FM DJ filling up the emptiness 
Baby's on the road again 
Six weeks nation-wide opening the show 

And I'm making it on my own like a rock'n roll widow 
Get my news from the Rolling Stone, wake by the telephone 
Wonder if he's alone 
Or is my man on a permanent loan to rock'n roll 
Rock'n roll 

Outdoor concert, watching him play for me 
I fall in love again 
He says his music is everything 
Helpless, caught by the melody 
When he begins to sing 
Go on, tell me he's like all the rest 

And I'm making it on my own like a rock'n roll widow 
Get my news from the Rolling Stone, wake by the telephone 
Wonder if he's alone 
Or is my man on a permanent loan to rock'n roll 
Rock'n roll 

Watching him run 
I've got the feeling that he's already lost in the life 

So I'm making it on my own like a rock'n roll widow 
Get my news from the Rolling Stone, wake by the telephone 
Wonder if he's alone 
Or is my man on a permanent loan to rock'n roll 
To rock'n roll