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Hank Williams III

On My Own

Lookin' back through the years, I saw my anger

There was things that I could not control

Wanderin' through my memories with my darlin'

Now I fall through the door on my own

On my own again, all alone again

Now I see what it's like when your away

On my own again, all alone again

Now I see what it's like I'm away

He was a man, walkin' big and proud

And he was walkin' through a mighty thick crowd

Although we never could understand where this man had been

For as time grew on, he grew weak and thin

As the days rolled on, through the nights

Well, he started drinkin' so much

He was losin' his mind

And as he sits back, he knows that he'll die alone

On my own again, all alone again

Now I see what it's like when your away

On my own again, all alone again

Now I see what it's like I'm away

Now I see what it's like I'm away