Lyrics William Michael Morgan – Lonesomeville
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Still not used to you bein’ gone
It’s been hard for me to just move on
I’m stuck in a place I don’t wanna be
If you change your mind and come lookin’ for me
I’m livin’ here in Lonesomeville
Down the street, just over the hill
A little house, two trees in the yard
And one great big broken heart
It’s always rainin’ and the sun don’t shine
When you live on Solitary Drive
Well, it’s a small community
Population me, here in Lonesomeville
I pour me some whiskey, when I get home from work
Sit on the couch and do nothin’ but hurt
I finally cried myself to sleep
It’s an everyday routine
When you’re livin’ here in Lonesomeville
Down the street, just over the hill
A little house, two trees in the yard
And one great big broken heart
It’s always rainin’ and the sun don’t shine
When you live on Solitary Drive
Well, it’s a small community
Population me, here in Lonesomeville
It’s always rainin’ and the sun don’t shine
When you live on Solitary Drive
Well, it’s a small community
Population me…
If you ever change your mind
I won’t be hard to find, here in Lonesomeville