(Clyde Wilson)

I feel so alone as I walk from my home
With no one to help me share my blues
Oh what could be worse than be born with a curse
That everything you love, you always lose.

I don't feel like talkin'
I just feel like walkin'
And keep on a hummin'
uh, uh, uh.

--- Instrumental ---

I'd feel better inside if I'd let go my pride
Tell all my friends exactly what you've done
But what good would it do I still wouldn't have you
Forgive me if I cry and walk and hum.

I don't feel like talkin'
I just feel like walkin'
And keep on a hummin'
Uh, uh, uh...