A Little Lonesome 1976

I'm just a little lonesome 

All I want is to fall in love 

The computen' machine has dates for me 

 

Short ones, tall ones, thin ones, heavy ones, 

Blue eyed blondes for my pleasure 

Nice ones, naughty ones, lively ones, dull ones, 

Sporty brunettes for my leisure 

 

I'm just a little lonesome 

All I want is to fall in love 

The computen' machine has a mate for me 

 

Neat ones, sloppy ones, leggy ones, baggy ones

Long black hair and neurotic 

Happy ones, sad ones, freaky ones, 

You know it really does not matter

 

Oh how nice it was to see

The computen’ machine’s mate for me

I met her face to face

The bells are ringing

Sparks are flying

Fireworks bursting

 

Well, I'm a little lonesome

All I wanted was her love

The computen’ machine must have blown a circuit

She just wasn't the one

 

 James Killmer

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