Lonesome Lonely

They call me lonesome lonely, When I walk in the room

Because Im thinking only, About the hurt you put me through

And how I'd love to not be, The man of doom and gloom

But I'm so lonesome and lonely, Drinking over you

Well when I first saw you, Sitting on this barstool

It was all that I could do, Just trying to play it cool

When I rolled a quarter, To may favorite jukebox tune

Then I strolled on over, To ask for a dance or two

By the sound of last call, We'd danced the whole night through

And from Spring till Fall, I wore holes in my dancing shoes