(And it keeps right on a-hurting since you're gone.)
#1.
I cry myself to sleep each night
wishing I could hold you tight
life seems so empty since you went a way.
The pillow where you lay your head
now holds my lonely tears instead
and it keeps right on a-hurtin' since you're gone.
It keeps right on a-hurtin', every minute of the day.
Every hour you're away I feel so lone lonely.
And I can't help it, I don't think I can go on
and it keeps right on a-hurtin' since you're gone.
I said, it keeps right on a-hurtin', every minute of the day.
Every hour you're away I feel so lone lonely.
And I can't help it, I don't think I can go on
and it keeps right on a-hurtin' since you're gone.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.