Don't the moon look lonesome shinin' thru the trees? Don't the moon look lonesome shinin' thru the trees? Don't your arms look lonesome when your baby back's up to leave? Well I'm goin' up on the mountain to call that baby of mine Said I'm goin' up on the mountain to call that baby of mine But something tells me he's not coming back this time Would like to go to the country can't take you I'm goin' up to the country can't take you Nothin' up there a man like you could do He's got fins like a fish Sheep like a frog When he loves me I hallo oh, hot dog Love that man better than I do myself But I'm all alone, all alone on the shelf, on the shelf