Somebody's callin'; callin' my little darlin' darlin' tonight. This time, oh Lord, it aint me. Instead of sittin' here a'bawlin', bawlin', I ought to be a crawlin' back to make things right. Somebody's callin' my little darlin' darlin' tonight.
Well the clock on the wall says its midinght, And my baby still aint home; where, oh, where can she be? Well, I got a sneakin suspicion, she aint all alone. What is this sound I hear a hauntin' me?
Somebody's callin'; callin' my little darlin' darlin' tonight. This time, oh Lord, it aint me. Instead of sittin' here a'bawlin', bawlin', I ought to be a crawlin' back to make things right. Somebody's callin' my little darlin' darlin' tonight.
Well she used to always be there whenever I would call, Waitin for me paitiently. Now my fingers are calloused over from dialin' this old phone. I guess she's over getting over me.
Somebody's callin'; callin' my little darlin' darlin' tonight. This time, oh Lord, it aint me. Instead of sittin' here a'bawlin', bawlin', I ought to be a crawlin' back to make things right. Somebody's callin' my little darlin' darlin' tonight.
Instead of sittin' here a'bawlin', bawlin', I ought to be a crawlin' back to make things right. Somebody's callin' my little darlin' darlin' tonight.
