Drive-By Truckers - Goddamn Lonely Love Lyrics & Meanings | SongMeanings

I got those sad old weary blues.

I don't know where to turn.

I don't know where to go.

Nobody cares about you

When you sink so low.

What shall I do?

What shall I say?

Shall I take a gun

And put myself away?

I wonder if

One bullet would do?

As hard as my head is, It would probably take two.

But I ain't got

Neither bullet nor gun-And I'm too blue To look for one.