| Girl, I’m so lonesome tonight |
| I was just lying here wondering where you are |
| And what you’re doing |
| And Lord knows the thing that worries me the most |
| Is who yer don' it with |
| That’s why, if you don’t mind |
| I’d like to sing these words to you, see |
| I’ve got new books to read |
| But they aren’t what I need |
| And this picture of you |
| Just won’t do, no, no, baby |
| And the postcards you send would never (never) mend |
| The pain in my heart when we’re apart |
| Girl I can make it through the day |
| But oh, please help me through the lonely nights |
| When I’m on my job It’s not too hard |
| But when I go home |
| And I’m all alone (and I’m by myself babe you heard me) |
| You know you’re my crutch I need you’re sweet touch |
| Then it gets the night time again Lord when will it end |
| I’ll make it through the day say, but oh |
| You don’t know nothing about the lonely nights |
| Well now night go away please hurry up day |
| Cause my night light burns and I toss and turn |
| Tell me what would I see if I turned on TV |
| I don’t know what to do, Lord knows, I need me some you |
| I can make it through the day |
| Please help me through the lonely night |