Darling, I'm feeling pretty lonesome
I'd call you on the phone some
But I don't have a dime
Darling, you're so far behind me
Tomorrow's gonna find me
Further down the line
Taking me some paper, pencil in my hand
I'm gonna write

Darling, you know I feel the cold nights
Thinking 'bout the old nights
Spent along with you
Darling, tears are in my eyes now
Knowing I can try now
To make it back to you Oh, my darlin

Darling, I'm feeling pretty lonesome
I'd call you on the phone some
But I don't have a dime
Darling, you're so far behind me
Tomorrow's gonna find me
Further down the line

Darling, I'm feeling pretty lonesome
I'd call you on the phone some
But I don't have a dime
Darling, I'm feeling pretty lonesome
I'd call you on the phone some
But I don't have a dime

Composição: Oscar Stuart Blandamer