"Lonely Old Soul" lyrics

"Lonely Old Soul"

When we wake in the springtime
And taste the morning dew
On the train to Milwaukee drunk as a loon
We will bathe in the sunshine and taste the winter's cold
Hello I'm just another lonely old soul

We can take any shoreline what have we to lose
We roam for the pleasure and sleep where we choose
We can work in Dakota or Maine I am told
Tip your hat I'm just another lonely old soul

No film for the million miles we've seen
No home waiting for us or lady to dream
Oh but love is not forgotten for we are not yet old
Sing along I'm just another lonely old soul

On the fly out of Laurel I barely caught on
I searched when she sided and my friend was gone
What a way for a parting we'll laugh down the road
Fare thee well I'm just another lonely old soul

When we wake in the springtime
And taste the morning dew
On the train to Milwaukee drunk as a loon
We will bathe in the sunshine and taste the winter's cold
Hello I'm just another lonely old soul
Fare-thee-well I'm just another lonely old soul


Writer(s): Benjamin Tod Flippo
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