One, two, one, two, three, four.
Die, I'm waiting every morning, praying every night, waiting every morning, and I hope that you will write.
I'm so lonesome, so lonesome I could cry.
So doggone lonesome, could lay right down and die.
I can't help feeling lonesome, and a little blue, waiting here so lonesome for a letter from you.
I'm so lonesome, so lonesome I could cry.
So doggone lonesome, could lay right down and die.
Die.
I'm waiting every morning, praying every night, waiting every morning, and I hope that you will write.
I'm so lonesome, so lonesome I could cry.
So doggone lonesome, could lay right down and die.
Lonesome for a little baby, lonesome for a little baby, lonesome for a little baby, lonesome for a little baby.
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