[ Featuring Bob Scobey's Frisco Band ]
Tell me why nights are lonesome
Tell my why days are blue
Tell me why all the sunshine
Comes just the one time when I'm with you
Why do I hate to go, dear?
And hate to say "goodbye"
Now somehow it's always so, dear
And if you know, dear, please tell me why?
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
La-da, la-la-da-de
Why do I hate to go, dear?
And hate to say "goodbye"
Now somehow it's always so, dear
And if you know, dear, please tell me why?
