Everybody has got somebody
to tell their troubles to
A sympathetic pal or
a true, true regular gal
And I'm somebody
who's got nobody to go to
when I'm blue.
There's love and sympathy
for everybody but me.
Who cares if my heart is aching at
times when it's breaking?
Who cares for me, for little me?
Why is it when I'm feelin' sentimental
that no one gives a cunnin'
and all who care?
How many tears I've shed at
night time when I've said,
My friend,
I guess I'll phone the old neighbors,
We will how tough it is,
when there's nobody who cares.
When somebody has got somebody,
it makes somebody mad.
You see somebody sweet,
with everybody you see.
And if nobody had anybody
to make somebody glad,
how sad and blue like me
most everybody would be.
Who cares if my heart is aching at
times when it's breaking?
Who cares, all I see, poor little me, me, me, me, me,
why is it, when I'm feeling sentimental,
that no one hears a crudder at all,
who cares, how many tears I shed,
at night time when I said, my friend,
my little room is like Grandpa's room,
see with how tough it is,
when there's nobody who cares.