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Artiste:
Sawmill Joe
Titre:
Lonesome as Me (For Hank)
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I sat in the back of some barroom alone on a cold New Years Eve The people laughed loud with their lovers and friends but no one was laughing with me And I tried to talk with the barmaid, she said I should probably go home So I stumbled out through the back door, drunk and depressed and alone The alley was cold and was covered with frost from the first fall of snow I drank from a flask in my pocket and to myself I hummed so low Lonesome as me, Lonesome as me How could there be someone lonesome as me I pray to the lord of the land and the sea How could there be someone lonesome as me And I drank till my body stopped shivering and then I laid back in the snow Cos no one would miss me I figured so I might as well head on home And there in my final dark moment the strangest thing happened it seems A Cadillac drove down the alley and it parked right there next to me And a stranger stepped out of the back seat, I heard a train whistle blow And he walked towards me slowly and stiffly, it seemed like he was humming low Lonesome as me, Lonesome as me How could there be someone lonesome as me I pray to the lord of the land and the sea How could there be someone lonesome as me He walked towards me where I was huddled, he seemed not much older in years And his cowboy boots rippled the puddle where I had been shedding my tears And he spoke soft and low Alabama, and looked cold and pale as a ghost But his words were as heavy as hammers and yet he spoke kindly and slow And he spoke of the dangers of sadness and how he had been cursed to ride To save poor lost souls from their madness forever on cold New Years night And I hung my head as I listened and when I looked up he was gone But all of my dark thoughts were missing so I changed the words to my song Lonesome as he, Lonesome as he Ill never be quite as lonesome as he Ill find a new love, live and be free And Ill never be quite as lonesome as he