Words and Music By Doug Ingle
Dedicated to Duneya West
I’m such a lonely boy when I’m not in your arms.
Yes, I’m such a lonely boy when I’m not in your arms.
The only time I hear your voice is on the line,
and then you say, «I hope you’re feeling fine baby.»
But you know that I’m not!
The only time I hear your voice is on the line,
and then you say, «I hope you’re feeling fine baby.»
But you know that I’m not!
And that’s why.