[1] Lonesome won't [4] get the best of [1] me
I won't lay around this empty house and [4] grieve
My [6m] mind has been made [5] up my [1] heart has had [4] enough
[1] Lonesome won't [5] get the best of [6m] me [4]
[1] Lonesome won't [5] get the best of [1] me

[1] I swear [4] sometimes I hear you [1] talkin' in my sleep
And see your ghost a-[5]-passin' in the [1] hall
[1]Everywhere I [4] turn the [1] blues are getting me
I gotta find a way to [5] rise above it [1] all

I'm tired of your memory messin' with my mind
Foolin' me that you were comin' back
Tonight I'm movin' on I've wasted too much time
I've spent my last days livin' in the past