Wakin' in the mornin',
And feelin' all alone,
Makes me kind of lonely.
I'm wanting to come home,
But I, Can't come, Home, No more.
No I, Can't come, Home, No more,
And I kind of wish, anda were here.
Walkin' through the forest,
With an old friend of mine,
Feelin' kind of lost,
But still, It's passin' time,
And you, Don't love, Me, No more.
No you, Don't love, Me, No more,
And I can hardly hold, Back my tears.
(Chorus)
'Cause your cinta Was The Thing,
I was waitin' for.
Yeah, Your cinta Was The Thing,
That put me out the door.
Darlin', Your cinta Was The Thing,
I was waitin' for,
But your cinta doesn't...
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