Well, I scorched your favorite pan this mornin' tryin' to make some pancakes Spilled the grease and had to stop and mop the floor Sat there like a little baby cryin' in my cornflakes I don't think I can take it anymore Baby come home this is the lonesomest lonesome I've ever known.
Late last night I woke up trembling with my arms wrapped round your pillow And a lump as big as Texas in my throat Sat there in the dark and played my guitar till the sun came up And wrote the saddest song I ever wrote Baby come home this is the lonesomest lonesome I've ever known.
The lonesomest lonesome oh the saddest sad the loneliest I've ever been alone You were the best thing this poor boy ever had now you're gone.
Well, tonight I'm gonna get down on my knees and say a prayer For the first time since I can't remember when And maybe if I'm lucky when I wake up in the morning You'll be soft and warm beside me once again Baby come home this is the lonesomest lonesome Lonesomest lonesome I've ever known.
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