A Dime In My Pocket

 (James Nunally, BMI)

A dime in my pocket, holes in both of my shoes
An achin' in my heart dear cause I'm not over you
Now you're gone and I'm alone
And I'll never take you back again 

I used to dream dear about you all the time
Now I can't sleep at all with you on my mind
Cause you're gone and I'm alone
And I'll never take you back again

Maybe I'll walk to Arkansas, maybe Tennessee.
Anywhere away from here would be just fine for me
Cause you're gone and I'm alone
And I'll never take you back again

Hear that pretty little bird, singing that lonesome tune
It must be thinking about me and you
Cause you're gone and I'm alone
And I'll never take you back again

[Chorus]

Now that you're gone and I'm alone
And I'll never take you back again