Sitting At Home Alone

Lord, ain't it lonesome when you're sitting at home alone
Ain't it lonesome when you're sitting at home alone

The girl you love she dumped me and now she's gone
I drive her to the corner, she said "Daddy, it's as far as I gotta go"
I drive her to the corner, she said "Daddy, it's as far as I gotta go"
Don't see me 'bout twelve, I'll be ready by half past four

I show up 'bout four o'clock and I'm sitting blowing my horn
I show up 'bout four o'clock, boy, and I'm sitting and blowing my horn
When the people start looking at you
That's when you know you're doing wrong

You drive away feeling bad wondering why that little girl lied to me
You drive away feeling bad, boy
Wondering why that little girl lied to me
She oughta try to get me in trouble and why I just can't see