The Lonely, The Lonesome & The Gone

Nobody writes goodbye notes

And takes off to God-only-knows

On trains anymore

And to tell you the truth

I don’t really see much use

In walking the floor

Old songs makes it sounds so good

To be a half drunk, half broke fool

And that fool is you, it's me

And the only way

This heartache is like an old Hank Williams' song

Is The Lonely, The Lonesome & The Gone

There'a a place down by the mall

They hid in what you call honky-tonk

They got a new juke box

Filled up with country rock

That's what folks want

I don't why no one sings

About drowning and pictures and half passed weeks

And try to wish back everything they lost

And the only way

This heartache is like an old Hank Williams' song

Is The Lonely, The Lonesome & The Gone

He never sings about watching a Camry

Pulling out of a crowded apartment parking lot

But I guess that in some way every heartache

Is like an old Hank Williams' song

is The Lonely, The Lonesome & The Gone

There's The Lonely, The Lonesome & The Gone