(With Roger Miller)
Two rooms so dark and bare
A bed and one old chair
A heart too blue to care
Mine is a lonely life
My mind keeps losing track
Of nights so cold and black
Four walls that can't call back
Mine is a lonely life
A heart that lives in dread
Of what tomorrow brings
A phone that must be dead
It never rings
Two eyes that know no sleep
For price that's much too steep
For love I couldn't keep
Mine is a lonely life
A heart that lives in dread
Of what tomorrow brings
A phone that must be dead
It never rings
Two eyes that know no sleep
For price that's much too steep
For love I couldn't keep
Mine is a lonely life