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I get so weary every time the sun goes down I get so weary in the evening when the sun goes down I get so lonesome when my babyâs not around When I go to bed at night, and the birds began to call When I go to bed at night, and the birds began to call I am here so sad and lonely for my baby And that ainât all When I get up in the morning just before the break of day Oh, I get up in the morning just before the break of day Thinking about my baby But I know sheâs on her way |