(A. Ferrier)
AL FERRIER (poss. Goldband)
It`s lonely living, when you`re all alone
Sitting and waiting by the telephone
Waiting for a call that never seems to come
Telling me, that girl of mine`s returning home
Send her back, send her back
I`ll never more do wrong
Send her back, send her back
I`m tired of being alone
I`m lonesome, as lonesome as I can be
Please send my baby back to me
Over and over it goes through my mind
Regrets of the way I wasted all my time
Trifling and cheating till I lost my love
So now I spend this prayer to God above
Send her back, send her back
I`ll never more do wrong
Send her back, send her back
I`m tired of living alone
I`m lonesome, as lonesome as I can be
Please send my baby back to me
Send her back, send her back
I`ll never more do wrong
Send her back, send her back
I`m tired of living alone
I`m lonesome, as lonesome as I can be
Please send my baby back to me