Lonesome

One coffee cup, one toothbrush One set of keys, one car out in the drive One half of the closet empty One half of the bed cold at night One of us just up and disappeared And that only leaves one of us round here Lonesome, can drive a man insane Lonesome, it's the sad part of the game Win some, lose some, lonesome One man and one woman One too many cold and bitter fights One high powered lawyer Later one piece of paper they want me to sign The hand she used to hold, picks up the pen And all at once reality sets in Lonesome, can drive a man insane Lonesome, it's the sad part of the game Win some, lose some, lonesome Lonesome Lonesome Lonesome