I go home to a home where love is all gone
I remember how things used to be
Over there is her picture with our little boy
And it brings out the lonesome in me
What can I do what can I say
What made me treat her that a way
I walk into a room where my baby should be
And it brings out the lonesome in me
Just a drink now and then with some sociable friends
But the good wine got a bad hold on me
Now I know that I'll never see them no more
For the right was just taken from me
What can I do what can I say
What made me treat her that a way
I walk into a room where my baby should be
And it brings out the lonesome in me