Black Night - Joe Bonamassa

Nobody cares about me I don’t even have a friend

My baby doesn’t love me When will my troubles end

Black night, black night is falling

Gee, how I hate to be alone

Yes, I’ve been crying for my baby

I guess another day is gone

I’ve got no one to talk to To tell my troubles to It don’t seem that I’m living since I lost you

My mother had troubles

My father had them too

My brother is down in Vietnam

And I don’t know what to do