Hear that lonesome whippoorwill
He sounds too blue to fly
That means he's drunk
It's whining low
And I'm so lonesome
I could cry
Sorry, 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 seen
A night so long
When time goes crawling by
The moon just went
Behind the clouds
To hide his face
And hide his face
And cry
Have you ever seen
A rubbing weep
When leaves begin to die
That means he has lost
The will to live
And I'm so lonesome
I could cry
The silence of
A fall
And a fall
And a falling star
Lights up a purple sky
And as I wonder
Where you are
I'm so lonesome
I could cry
And I'm so lonesome
I could cry
And I'm so lonesome
I'm so lonesome
I'm so lonesome
