
A Different Kind of Sad Buck Owens
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[Verse 1]
I've had rainy days and troubles in my life
I've had my share of worries like the next man down the line
But I had you to come on home to you were all I had
Losing you that's a different kind of sad
[Chorus]
Losing you ain't like the Monday morning blues
It's like a waiting for a train that you knows passed on through
And I've seen times when every single bit of luck I had was bad
Losing you that's a different kind of sad
[Verse 2]
I might feel blue when the fog comes rolling in
I might start feeling lonesome when I hear a howling wind
But there's nothing that could hurt me even close to half this bad
Losing you that's a different kind of sad
[Chorus]
Losing you ain't like the Monday morning blues
It's like a waiting for a train that you knows passed on through
And I've seen times when every single bit of luck I had was bad
Losing you that's a different kind of sad
Losing you that's a different kind of sad
I've had rainy days and troubles in my life
I've had my share of worries like the next man down the line
But I had you to come on home to you were all I had
Losing you that's a different kind of sad
[Chorus]
Losing you ain't like the Monday morning blues
It's like a waiting for a train that you knows passed on through
And I've seen times when every single bit of luck I had was bad
Losing you that's a different kind of sad
[Verse 2]
I might feel blue when the fog comes rolling in
I might start feeling lonesome when I hear a howling wind
But there's nothing that could hurt me even close to half this bad
Losing you that's a different kind of sad
[Chorus]
Losing you ain't like the Monday morning blues
It's like a waiting for a train that you knows passed on through
And I've seen times when every single bit of luck I had was bad
Losing you that's a different kind of sad
Losing you that's a different kind of sad
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