Tom: E
E
Night time makes me lonely and lonely makes me sad
E
First it comes with morning lord i got it bad
A E
I tried and tried but my heart still aches for you
B7 E
When i aint running, i get the going home blues
E
Well driving makes me crazy, crazy makes the trip
E
When I go home to nothing at all, things begin to slip
A E
I know i'll dread, those lonely hours i'll spend
B7 E
Thinking bout when we were more than friend
E
Well tears fall down with starlight, and i wish it would rain
E
Waiting for the day to come and i can leave behind my pain
A E
I'm gonna knock the dust off both my walking shoes
B7 E
And say so long you going home blues
