Darlin' - Barbara Mandrell

Darling, I’m feeling pretty lonesome

I’d call you on the phone some

But I don’t have a dime Darling, you’re so far behind me Tomorrow’s gonna find

me

Further down the line

Taking me some paper, pencil in my hand

I’m gonna write:

Darling, you know I feel the cold nights,

Thinking 'bout the old nights

Spent along with you.

Darling, tears are in my eyes now

Knowing I should try now

To make it back to you Oh, my darlin

Darling, love you more than ever

Wish we were together, darling of mine

Darling, I’m feeling pretty lonesome

I’d call you on the phone some

But I don’t have a dime

Darling, I’m feeling pretty lonesome

I’d call you on the phone some

But I don’t have a dime

Darling, I’m feeling pretty lonesome

I’d call you on the phone some

But I don’t have a dime