(It's a thing called sadness)
It's been here since you've been gone it's been hanging round too long
A thing called sadness not much of a friend when you walked out it walked in
In every chair where I sit down it follows me all over town
A thing called sadness not much of a friend when you walked out it walked in
What in the world am I gonna do this old friend can't take the place of you
It only brings back mem'ries of you and all the things that we used to do
In every chair...

Writer : HOWARD
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