Well, it's a lonesome old worldWhen you have to fight it all aloneYes, it's a lonesome old worldWhen you have to fight it all aloneNow I had someone to help meBut now he's gone back homeGone back homeGone back homeGone back homeWell, now I work all dayWork all nightEverything I do is wrongYou say I'm never rightWell, my heart's always brokenAnd my eyes are always brokenAnd my eyes are full of tearsWell, it's a sad, sad feelingBeing mistreated so many yearsWell, it's badYeah, it's badBaby, bye-byeBye-byeBye-bye
