The Sadness Of It All - Loretta Lynn, Conway Twitty

She works day and night In a dingy cafe

Feedin locals and passersby

She never complains bout the heartaches and pains

But Sometimes she breaks down to cry

And her honkytonk husband spends most of his time

Drinking whisky and watching TV

And now rumor has it he’s fooling around

But the rumor she does not beleive

And the sadness of It all is I could fall

Like rain, from the sky for you

The sadness of it all, is I could fall

Like rain, from the sky for you

Each night at nine, around closing time

he drops by to say hello

we sit down and talk, then go for a walk

But thats just as far as it goes

As he walks out the door, these feelings inside

Are gettingharder and harder to hide

But I’ll keep pretending, the heart I’m defending

Won’t walk out and leave me tonight

And the sadness of It all is I could fall

Like rain, from the sky for you

The sadness of it all, is I could fall

Like rain, from the sky for you

And the sadness of it all