Marty Robbins - Most Of The Time

Most of the time while I'm here cryinI think of how nice it would be
If we two could be back, dear, again together
And forget the troubles that have set us free

I think of doin' things but I'd be sorry
I'm tryin' to find somebody new
I think of lots of things to ease my sorrow
But most of the time I think of you

Most of the time I can't help wondering
It may be you're out with someone new
You wouldn't, if you knew how much it hurt me
When I think that someone else is holdin' you

Most of the time I'm so lonely
The rest of the time I'm so blue
Part of my time I spend in slumber