By David Allan Coe

LONESOME, CRYING HEARTACHES

THAT'S HUMAN EMOTIONS

I NEVER KNEW, LORD

TILL SHE WENT AWAY

BEGGING, PLEADING, FORGIVENESS

THAT'S HUMAN EMOTIONS

THREES NOTHING AS LONESOME

AS HEARING HER SAY

SHE DON'T MEAN TO HURT ME

SHE JUST WANTS HER FREEDOM

REVENGE AIN'T WORTH HAVING

WHEN IT COMES SO SLOW

VIE HURT HER TO MUCH NOW

FOR HER TO GET EVEN

EVEN IF LEAVING

MEANS NO PLACE TO GO



SHE PACKED UP HER SUITCASE

ALONG WITH THE BABIES

BUT SHE LEFT HER PAINTINGS

THEY HANG ON THE WALL

ITS HER WAY OF TELLING ME

JUST WHAT I'll BE MISSING

MISSING HERS SOMETHING

I HATE MOST OF ALL