When your Ebaby,
Leaves you all a-Elone,
And no-Abody,
Calls you on the Ephone,
Don't you feel like a B7cry?
Don't you feel like Ecrying?
Well, here I am, my B7honey,
Come on,cry to Eme.
When you're all a-Elone,
In your lonely Eroom,
And there's Anothing,
But the smell of her per-Efume,
Don't you feel like a B7cry?
Don't you feel like Ecrying?
Don't you feel like a B7cry?
Come on, come on, cry to Eme.
ANothing could be sadder,
Than a Eglass of wine alone,B7
Loneliness loneliness,
It just a waste of Etime, E7oh yeah,
But you Adon't ever you have to Ewalk alone,
You see, B7Come on take my hand,
And Baby, won't you walk with Eme?
When you're Ewaiting,
For a bus to Ecome,
In the Anight,
But there is no Eone,
Don't you feel like a B7cry (cry to me)?
Don't you feel like Ecrying (cry to me)?
Don't you feel like a B7cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-cry (cry to me) cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-crying? (cry to me)?
Don't you feel like a cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-cry (cry to me) cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-cr-crying?
Cry to Eme E7