Let me sigh, let me cry when I'm blue, Let me go away from my lonesome town, Won't be long till my song will be through, And I know I'm on my last go round. All the love I could steal, beg or borrow Wouldnt ease all this pain in my soul.
What is love but a prelude to sorrow With heartbreak ahead for your goal. Here I go Now you know why I'm leaving I got the blues What can I lose? Goodbye
(guitar solo)
All the love I could steal, beg or borrow Wouldnt ease all this pain in my soul.
What is love but a prelude to sorrow With heartbreak ahead for your goal. Here I go Now you know why I'm leaving.