Lyrics

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
Writer(s): Rushing Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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