Sweet Misery
Jan Crutchfield / Wayne Walker
When I'm lonely I think about someone someone I call Sweet Misery
In her arms I was in heaven but heaven wasn't meant for me
I still love her oh but I've lost her when she walked out the hurt walked in
Now our love's gone just like an old song that no one ever wants to hear again
I count heartaches that a big fool makes and I think about my Sweet Misery
To my sorrow each new tomorrow proves there ain't never been a bigger fool than me
Cause in her arms I was in heaven but heaven wasn't meant for me
Oh when I'm lonely I think about someone someone I call Sweet Misery
Someone I call sweet misery someone I call Sweet Misery