Darlinâ
Iâm feelinâ pretty lonesome
Iâd call you on the
phone some
But I donât have a dime
Darlinâ
Youâre so far behind me
Tomorrowâs gonna find me
further down the line
Takinâ me some paper
Pencil in my hand
Iâm gonna write
Darlinâ, you know
I feel the cold nights
Thinking of the old nights
spent alone with you
Darlinâ, the tear is
in my eye now
Knowing I can try now
to make it back to you
Darlinâ
Love you more than ever
Wish we were together
Darlinâ of mine
Darlinâ
Iâm feelinâ pretty lonesome
Iâd call you on
the phone some
But I donât have a dime
Darlinâ
Youâre so far behind me
Tomorrowâs gonna find me
further down the line
Oh my darlinâ
Lonely
Oh yeah
Not one dime
Darlinâ, oooh
Ooooh...
Oh no no no no
