Compositor: Tommy Overstreet
Well I'm sittin' here tonight all by my lonesome
We had a great big fight and I was wrongsome
I would not apologize and now she's gonesome
And I'm sittin' here tonight all by my lonesome
Well I'm sittin' here tonight all by my lonesome
I acted immatur but now I'm dronesome
I wish she'd turn around and come on homesome
Cause it's no fun at all all by my lonesome
And I quidled my thumbs I counted my sheep
I beat my old bass-drum but nothing helps me sleeps
Oh I'm sittin' here tonight all by my lonesome
The clock says that it's time for me to crawlsome
Across the floor and call her on the phonesome
And tell her that I love her that I'm thinkin' of her
Tell her that I miss her and I sure would like to kiss her
Why I'm sittin' here tonight all by my lonesome
We had a great big fight and I was wrongsome
Well I wish she'd turn around and come on homesome
Cause it's no fun tonight all by my lonesome
[ fiddle - guitar ]
Well I told myself it would not hurt to see her go
And myself told me you're a lyin' so and so
So I'm sittin' here tonight all by my lonesome
We had a great big fight and now she's gonesome
I wish she'd turn around and come on homesome
Cause it's no fun tonight all by my lonesome
Oh it's no fun tonight no one to hold me tight
Cause it's no fun tonight all by my lonesome