Wilma Burgess

Ain't Got No Man

Wilma Burgess


Ain't got no lips to kiss and talk with me
Ain't got no hand to hold and walk with me
This lonely heart of mine ain't got no home
Ain't got no man to call my own

Wish I could find true love to stay with me
To live and love every day with me
My wanderin' heart is like a rolling stone
Ain't got no man to call my own

The rain of gladness never falls on me nothing but sadness ever calls on me
My hope of happiness is up and gone ain't got no man to call my own
Ain't got no man to call my own

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