I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry

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Hear that lone-some whip-poor-will,

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he sounds too blue to fly.

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The mid-night train is whin-ing low,

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I'm so lone-some I cou-ld cry.

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I've nev-er seen a night so long

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when time goes crawl-ing by.

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The moon just went be-hind a cloud

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t-o hide its face an-d cry.