I'm feelin' mighty lonesome. haven't slept a wink. i walk the floor and watch the door. in between i drink. black coffee. love's a hand-me-down brew. i'll never know a sunday.
Tonight was just a masquerade. Tomorrow just another day. Let come whatever. Tonight or never. I'll through the mask away. . Beloved with all my heart I love you.
I'm feeling mighty lonesome. Haven't slept a wink. I walk the floor and watch the door. And in between I drink. Black Coffee. Love's a hand me down brew.
In the southern part of Texas. In the town of San Antone. There's a fortress all in ruins that the weeds have overgrown. You may look in vain for crosses and you'll never see a-one.
I'm feelin' mighty lonesome. Haven't slept a wink. I walk the floor from nine to four. In between I drink. Black coffee. Love's a hand-me-down brew. Never know a Sunday.