I feel so sad now that she´s gone,
I´ve been loving that woman too long.
There is no place to go because my friends have all moved,
Got nothing but sit in the sun.
Got tired of crying, guess I´ll move on alone.

My bed is so empty and my heart is grown cold,
Guess I´ll just die before I grow old.
The place is untidy, that´s ´cause I ain´t done my dirt,
I just grown tired of thinking.
Got tired of crying, guess I´ll move on alone