[1] How can [4] I be feeling [1] happy
When you don't [4] love me any-[1]-more
Take all your [4] love and take your [1] kisses
For you've made my [4] heart so [1] sore
I'd rather [4] swim across the [1] ocean
Without the [4] help of God or [1] man
Than be a [4] broken-hearted [1] lover
When I have done [4] the best I [1] can
Thought I was falling for an angel
When I first looked into your eyes
Now I have found out all about you
I know your home's not in the sky
Stop, look, and listen for a whistle
And when you hear that lonesome moan
You'll know by the whistle of that freight train
Your broken-hearted lover's gone
[1] How can [4] I be feeling [1] happy
When you don't [4] love me any-[1]-more
Take all your [4] love and take your [1] kisses
For you've made my [4] heart so [1] sore
I'd rather [4] swim across the [1] ocean
Without the [4] help of God or [1] man
Than be a [4] broken-hearted [1] lover
When I have done [4] the best I [1] can
Thought I was falling for an angel
When I first looked into your eyes
Now I have found out all about you
I know your home's not in the sky
Stop, look, and listen for a whistle
And when you hear that lonesome moan
You'll know by the whistle of that freight train
Your broken-hearted lover's gone
| Songwriter(s): |
|---|
Alton Delmore |
| Band/Artist: |
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IIIrd Tyme Out |
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