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.*