Hear that lonesome whippoorwillHe sounds too blue to flyThat means he's drunkIt's whining lowAnd I'm so lonesomeI could crySorry, I messed her up, but get on the word.Get on the word.No doubt.All right, I'll stay on this.Have you ever seenA night so longWhen time goes crawling byThe moon just wentBehind the cloudsTo hide his faceAnd hide his faceAnd cryHave you ever seenA rubbing weepWhen leaves begin to dieThat means he has lostThe will to liveAnd I'm so lonesomeI could cryThe silence ofA fallAnd a fallAnd a falling starLights up a purple skyAnd as I wonderWhere you areI'm so lonesomeI could cryAnd I'm so lonesomeI could cryAnd I'm so lonesomeI'm so lonesomeI'm so lonesome