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The moon is risin'
Don't you know it's gettin' kinda lonesome here?
Yes I said, the moon is risin', buddy
Don't you know it's gettin' kinda lonesome here?
Although you a million miles away
Don't you know I wish you were here?

If I ever get lucky, and win my train fare home
If I ever get lucky, lucky, buddy, and win my train fare home
Don't you know that the minute that I do, little girl
You tell 'em your man is coming home

It's so hard, yes it is, tryin' to make it
In this world all by yourself
I say, it's so hard, buddy, tryin' to make it
In this world all by yourself
When the woman that you love, rеally love
Yes you do
She ran off with somеbody else

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Transcribed from CD booklet: Blues Without You (Larry McCray)