Are You Lonesome Tonight? (Second 'Sit-Down' Show) Songtext
von Elvis Presley
Are You Lonesome Tonight? (Second 'Sit-Down' Show) Songtext
How am I doing, man?
Are you lonesome tonight?
Does your hair look fresh?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Does your memory
(Man, she′s pretty)
To a brighter summer day
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?
Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain?
Shall I come back again?
Tell me, dear, are you lonesome tonight?
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Does your memory stray
To a brighter summer day
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?
Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain?
Shall I come back again?
Tell me, dear, are you lonesome tonight?
Are, are you sorry we drifted apart?
Ah, does your memory stray
To a bright
(Man, these leather pants are hot, I'm not kiddin′)
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?
Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain?
Shall I come back again?
Tell me, dear, are you lonesome tonight?
Are you lonesome tonight?
Does your hair look fresh?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Does your memory
(Man, she′s pretty)
To a brighter summer day
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?
Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain?
Shall I come back again?
Tell me, dear, are you lonesome tonight?
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Does your memory stray
To a brighter summer day
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?
Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain?
Shall I come back again?
Tell me, dear, are you lonesome tonight?
Are, are you sorry we drifted apart?
Ah, does your memory stray
To a bright
(Man, these leather pants are hot, I'm not kiddin′)
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?
Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain?
Shall I come back again?
Tell me, dear, are you lonesome tonight?
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