Ian Noe - Lonesome as it gets

^CI came home to an e^Gmpty house after ^F2 years tried an' t^Crue ^CMade up a rhyme abou^Gt love and time but had n^Fo one to tell it ^Cto I^C lit a smoke and I th^Grew my coat in the ch^Fair where she used to s^Cit ^Am Ain't that at about as lo^Gnesome as it g^Cets

^CShe used to stand by the k^Gitchen door while the ^Fsun was coming ^Cup ^CShe always tell me if it l^Gooked like rain or if the c^Fat crawled on my t^Cruck ^CNow every morning is a q^Guiet mess for these th^Fings I can't forg^Cet ^Am Ain't that at about as lo^Gnesome as it g^Cets

And no more f^Fire to raise the cr^Cane no more tr^Gack to hold the t^Crain Everyth^Fing that I thought was l^Cove is looking like reg^Gret

^CI used to have some s^Gense of self but I do^Fn't know where it ^Cwent ^CFeel like a clown neath a pa^Gper crown jug^Fgling in an empty te^Cnt ^CI wore my feet up a^G many street and ^Fstill ain't found ^Cit yet ^Am Ain't that about as l^Gonesome as it ge^Cts

And no more f^Fire to raise the cr^Cane no more tr^Gack to hold the t^Crain I been str^Fanded in the rain so l^Cong I don't know what's w^Get

^CAnd I got drunk on Ch^Gristmas night and h^Fad an epipha^Cny ^CLet's end the day in a h^Goly way and set f^Fire to the Christmas t^Cree ^CWhile the bulbs were b^Gurning down the a^Fngel was taking fi^Cts ^Am Ain't that about as lo^Gnesome as it g^Cets

^Am Ain't that about as lo^Gnesome as it g^Cets