I get so weary in the evenin
When the suns goin down
I get so weary in the evenin
When the suns goin down
I get so lonesome whine
My baby's not around

When I go to bed at night,
And the birds begin to call
When I go to bed at night,
And the birds begin to call
I feel so sad and lonely,
For my baby that ain't all

Well I get up in the mornin',
Just before the break of day
When I get up in the mornin',
Just before the break of day
Thinking about my baby,
But I know she's going to stay