What a lonesome feeling When you buy yourself That's what I have today I've got to find my baby If it takes all night and day Blues with a feeling Blues with a feeling Yes the one that loved me Has gone off with someone else

Now those days are over And we are all ghosts We used to sleep all day and talk all night Stay up by the TV light (oh, oh) When your baby teeth ain't milky white Wipe the stardust from your eyes (oh, oh) I said "oh come on love, we'll be just fine

Hey baby, you ain't treating me right You go off everyday and don't come home til night That ain't the way to do it That ain't the way to get along Well i'm pickin' you up and takin' you to my house Now you're up and you're treating me like a mouse Well

Bobby Sox, baby, I've got to let you go You've got a head full of nothin' But stage, screen and radio You chase autographs every night You write fan mail through the day You keep your great big head in the scrapbook Yes, and you throw the cookbook away

Cold chicken I think about you all day all night I think about you It takes a long time to leave you baby Sometimes you love me Sometimes you don't Sometimes i love you Sometimes no And sometimes i don't know

I'm livin' two different lives One girl in the day You in the night And even though this ain't right I just can't get enough Of the way you put it down You really got me trippin' Hold up baby girl Don't talk just listen

Rolling in the warm sunshine And if I never told you, told you I'm givin' you the rest of my life 'Cause we got the fire tonight And it makes me wanna dance with my baby Just keep on movin' and groovin' to the daylight I'll be right beside you, baby Till

It’s Saturday night And the city never sleeps I got a clean t-shirt and a shot of cologne We’re way too young to be sitting at home on Baby why shouldn't we It’s been a long week

It’s Saturday night And the city never sleeps I got a clean t-shirt and a shot of cologne We’re way too young to be sitting at home on Baby why shouldn't we It’s been a long week

I get so weary in the evenin' when the suns goin' down. When I go to bed at night, And the birds begin to call. Just before the break of day. I get so lonesome when my baby's not around. I feel so sad and lonely, For my baby that ain't all. Well I get up