You'll Get Along - James Griffin
You know I don't have a cent to my name The Northwind she'll come and blow just the same She come down on me leave me cold and alone But honey now I get along while she's gone I turn off the lights get down on my knees I talk to the man I'm beggin' him please To let the night pass so soft and slow For tomorrow who knows I may go You know I go to the night spots But now they never make me feel, so hot And then the lady comes a smilin' I put a dollar-fifty in her box I know that it hurts the pain that you feel I only takes love the time that should heal The one that you miss left you cold and alone But honey you'll get along when he's gone You know I go to the night spots But now they never make me feel, so hot And then the lady comes a smilin' I put a dollar-fifty in her box
Artist: James Griffin
Title: You'll Get Along