No Good Place For The Lonely (Live At The Hollywood Bowl With Orchestra)
Joe Bonamassa
8:29Every morning when I wake up Lord, I cry a pool of tears Seven days now, since you left me Well, it seems like seven years Loneliness keeps hanging around my door An unwanted friend I can't lose Every day the same dog thing The 24-hour blues Lonely minutes turn into hours I keep waiting by the telephone You don't call me, guess I'll be Spending another sleepless night alone Oh, I can't get myself together Without you, it's all bad news Every day's the same dog-gone thing The 24-hour blues If you don't hurry on back to me Then I have nothing left to lose (nothing left to lose) Just these four gray walls The 24-hour blues Yeah-yeah Every day the same dog-gone thing The 24-hour blues 24-hour blues 24-hour blues 24-hour blues 24-hour blues 24-hour blues 24-hour blues 24-hour blues