I can't go out with my friends on a Saturday night. My guitar's like a woman and you know I've got to treat her right. I've got to practice all night and day.
Since you are gone. The nights are so long. I'm like a GYPSY WITHOUT A SONG. Day after day I just drift along. Just like a GYPSY WITHOUT A SONG. You were ev'ry campfire ev'ry violin.