Somebody's callin'; callin' my little darlin' "darlin'" tonight.
This time, oh Lord, it ain't me. 
Instead of sittin' here a'bawlin', bawlin',
I ought to be a crawlin' back to make things right.

Somebody's callin' my little darlin' "darlin'" tonight.
Well the clock on the wall says its midinght,
And my baby still ain't home; where, oh, where can she be?
Well, I got a sneakin' suspicion, she ain't all alone.

What is this sound I hear a hauntin' me? 
Somebody's callin'; callin' my little darlin' "darlin'" tonight.
This time, oh Lord, it ain't me. 
Instead of sittin' here a'bawlin', bawlin',

I ought to be a crawlin' back to make things right.
Somebody's callin' my little darlin' "darlin'" tonight.
Well she used to always be there whenever I would call,
Waitin' for me patiently.

Now my fingers are calloused over from dialin' this old phone.
I guess she's over getting over me. 
Somebody's callin'; callin' my little darlin' "darlin'" tonight.
This time, oh Lord, it ain't me. 

Instead of sittin' here a'bawlin', bawlin',
I ought to be a crawlin' back to make things right.
Somebody's callin' my little darlin' "darlin'" tonight.
Instead of sittin' here a'bawlin', bawlin',

I ought to be a crawlin' back to make things right.
Somebody's callin' my little darlin' "darlin'" tonight.
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