All Is Loneliness
(Louis Hardin)
This is a, a real old tune we used to do a lot, still really care for it. The guys got
it off off a guy named Moondog in-a the streets of New York. This is, this beautiful
cat who writes poetry and is blind and he looks like a Viking, stands on the corner
of 55th and-a 5th Avenue, something like that. 6th Avenue ? He just stands
there selling poetry and wearing horns on his head and he's too much and
he wrote this song called All Is Loneliness. Really dredging up the past
tonight, folks!
All is loneliness
Loneliness here for me
Loneliness here for me
All is loneliness
Loneliness here for me
Loneliness here for me
All is loneliness
Loneliness here for me
Loneliness here for me
All is loneliness
Loneliness here for me
Loneliness here for me
All is loneliness
Loneliness here for me
Loneliness here for me
Loneliness here for me
Loneliness here for me
Loneliness come on bother me
Want me 'round my door
I get loneliness
I get loneliness
I get loneliness
I get loneliness
Loneliness, heck I said loneliness
Lord, loneliness, yeah, I said loneliness
I said loneliness come on by my bed
Gonna worry me 'round on my door-mat
I said loneliness come and found me,
I said you found me whole
Yeah and now loneliness
Lordy Lordy loneliness
Lordy Lordy loneliness
Lordy Lordy loneliness
Yeah, loneliness
Oh loneliness
Oh loneliness
Oh loneliness
Oh loneliness
Oh loneliness
Oh loneliness
Oh loneliness
Ah loneliness
Ah loneliness
Loneliness
Loneliness
Loneliness
Loneliness
Every day when I walk home
I see loneliness
When I waited for my baby
You know I open my front door,
I said Mr. Loneliness is waiting for me at home
Lordy, Lord at home, Lord at home, Lo-o-o-rd at home
You know, I get home every day, Lord,
There ain't nobody waiting there, man
And I ain't got no girlfriends, and I ain't got no boyfriends, man
I ain't got no any kind of friends, man, I ain't got no...
My TV set doesn't work, my radio doesn't work, man
I come home there's nothing
Nothing, man, there's no animals moving,
There's nothing, man
Walk in that door seems like I'm sitting there every day, man
Lord, loneliness
Lord, loneliness
Ah, ah, loneliness
Loneliness
Loneliness
Loneliness
Loneliness
Lord
All right!
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