C F C I've had rainy days and troubles in my lifeG7 I've had my share of worries like the next man down the lineF C F But I had you to come on home to you were all I hadC G7 C Losing you that's a different kind of sadF C Losing you ain't like a Monday morning bluesG7 C It's like waiting for a train that you know has passed on throughF C F And I've seen times when every single bit of luck I had was badC G7 C Losing you that's a different kind of sadF C I might feel blue when the fog comes rolling inG7 I might start feeling lonesome when I hear a howling windF C F But there's nothing that could hurt me even close to half this badC G7 C Losing you that's a different kind of sadF C Losing you ain't like a Monday morning bluesG7 C It's like waiting for a train that you know has passed on throughF C F And I've seen times when every single bit of luck I had was badC G7 C Losing you that's a different kind of sadF C G7 C Losing you that's a different kind of sad
A Different Kind Of Sad
Buck Owens
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