I go home to a home where love is all gone I remember how things used to be Over there is her picture with our little boy And it brings out the lonesome in me What can I do what can I say What made me treat her that a way I walk into a room where my baby should be And it brings out the lonesome in me Just a drink now and then with some sociable friends But the good wine got a bad hold on me Now I know that I'll never see them no more For the right was just taken from me What can I do what can I say What made me treat her that a way I walk into a room where my baby should be And it brings out the lonesome in me