โหลดเพลง mp3 A Different Kind Of Sad (Outtake) - Buck Owens

A Different Kind Of Sad (Outtake) - Buck Owens
I've had rainy days and troubles in my life

I've had my share of worries like the next man down the line

But I had you to come on home to you were all I had

Losing you that's a different kind of sad

Losing you ain't like a Monday morning blues

It's like waiting for a train that you know has passed on through

And I've seen times when every single bit of luck I had was bad

Losing you that's a different kind of sad

I might feel blue when the fog comes rolling in

I might start feeling lonesome when I hear a howling wind

But there's nothing that could hurt me even close to half this bad

Losing you that's a different kind of sad

Losing you ain't like a Monday morning blues

It's like waiting for a train that you know has passed on through

And I've seen times when every single bit of luck I had was bad

Losing you that's a different kind of sad