It's a mean old world, when you've got to live in it by yourself
It's a mean old world, when you've got to live in it by yourself
When the one you love, is loving somebody else
Ain't it lonesome, ain't it lonesome?
Nobody to tell your troubles to
Ain't it lonesome, ain't it lonesome?
Nobody to tell your troubles to
It leaves you all alone, with those low-down, dirty blues
One of these mornings, baby, and the time ain't long
Yes, one of these mornings, baby, and the time ain't long
You gon' look for me, baby, and I'll be long, long gone