Lyrics Darlin' - Barbara Mandrell

Darlin'

Darling, I’m feeling pretty lonesome
I’d call you on the phone some
But I don’t have a dime Darling, you’re so far behind me Tomorrow’s gonna find
me
Further down the line
Taking me some paper, pencil in my hand
I’m gonna write:
Darling, you know I feel the cold nights,
Thinking 'bout the old nights
Spent along with you.
Darling, tears are in my eyes now
Knowing I should try now
To make it back to you Oh, my darlin
Darling, love you more than ever
Wish we were together, darling of mine
Darling, I’m feeling pretty lonesome
I’d call you on the phone some
But I don’t have a dime
Darling, I’m feeling pretty lonesome
I’d call you on the phone some
But I don’t have a dime
Darling, I’m feeling pretty lonesome
I’d call you on the phone some
But I don’t have a dime