Joe Bonamassa

Sloe Gin, sloe Gin
Tryin’ to wash away the pain inside
Well I’m sick and I’m all done in
And I’m standing in the rain
And I feel like I’m gonna cry
I’m so damn lonely
And I ain’t even high
I’m so damn lonely
And I feel like I’m gonna die
Mayday, mayday I’ve been shot down
Over stormy sea
Well I feel like I’m drifting away
Can’t seem to get a grip on me
And, I can’t even try
I’m so damn lonely
Ain’t even high
I hate to go home alone,
But what else is new?