Well Hank made a living out of lonely
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He sang like a freight train whistle moan
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Said "You'll never get out of this world alive"
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As if he'd always known, Lord, Lord
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As if he'd always known
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Rode down that hillbilly highway
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Took a big black cadillac on home
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And he said "Driver keep on driving
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'Til all the lonely's gone"
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'Til all the lonely, 'til all the lonely
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'Til all the lonely's gone, gone, gone
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Let's just hold on to each other
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'Til all the lonely's gone
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I told my mama, "Dear sweet mama,
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I'm tired and weary to the bone
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Just let me walk along your flowers"
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Makes me wonder why I roam, Lord, Lord
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Makes me wonder why I roam
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Feed me biscuits and milk gravy
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'Til your baby's feeling strong
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We'll sit up picking on the front porch, yeah
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'Til all the lonely's gone
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'Til all the lonely, 'til all the lonely
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'Til all the lonely's gone, gone, gone
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Let's just hold on to each other
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'Til all the lonely's gone
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Well now Jesus was praying in the garden
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He never felt so all alone
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They knew His suffering was over
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When they rolled away the stone, Lord, Lord
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When they rolled away the stone
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On golden stairs He walked to heaven
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And there He's waiting on the throne
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He loves to hear His children sing and shout
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'Til all the lonely's gone
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'Til all the lonely, 'til all the lonely
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'Til all the lonely's gone, gone, gone
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Let's just hold on to each other
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'Til all the lonely's gone
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Til All The Lonely's Gone
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Pam Tillis |