Lonesome's Just a Word
Lonesome's Just A Word
I'd heard of lonesome whippoorwills
An' trains that whine so low
An' folks so lonesome they could cry -
But then I watched you go
Seems they don't know what lonesome is -
The ones who wrote that song -
It don't begin to tell you that
Lonesome can last so long
I've still got cows that need to eat
And fence I need to tend
There's young hosses I need to break -
A heart that needs to mend
I can do all the cowboy work -
The heart I just don't know
Thought I could skip this lonesome thing
But then I watched you go
I'd like to hear a train whine low
Or whippoorwills that fly
Both would be welcome sounds to me -
I'm so lonesome I could cry
Copyright © Larry Bradfield | Year Posted 2016
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