My mailbox still stands but I don't need it
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On my desk I got the silent phone
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Nighttime has grown to forty hours
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It's too much like lonesome since you're gone
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The sidewalk still leads right up to my house
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Every night I leave the porch light on
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My doorbell still works but you don't use it
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It's too much like lonesome since you're gone
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It's not much fun to love someone like you
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And to spend long all hours all alone
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I wish I could laugh it off but I can't do that
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It's too much like lonesome since you're gone
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[ steel ]
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It's not much fun to love someone...
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It's just too much like lonesome since you're gone
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It's Too Much Like Lonesome
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| Wynn Stewart |
