This Is Getting Funny (But There Ain't Nobody Laughing)
I came down with broken heart, just to start to my summer.
Boy when you lose the one you love, it's a stone cold bummer.
I just called you up to tell you I don't know what to say.
I wish you knew the way I felt.
This is gettin' funny, but their ain't nobody laughin' honey,
come on back home.
Tell me how you feel, though I can't stand this at all.
Can't you see its a mystery, I thought I was your lover.
Yes I could fly, I could lay down and die,
Six one way, half a dozen of the other.
I could say I'm sorry baby, enough's enough.
I'm gonna break right down and ball.
This is gettin' funny, but their ain't nobody laughin' honey,
come on back home.
Tell me how you feel, though I can't stand this at all.
I was out to show you what I good man I could be,
you were out to hurt somebody.
Now I'm going crazy. Really did, and I ain't lying.
Get's so lonesome here in L.A., my summer's turned to autumn.
I don't if you heard it way out there were you you stay,
my heart just hit rock bottom.
I'm runnin' round in circles, I don't know where I am.
Won't you atleast give me a call.
This is gettin' funny, but their ain't nobody laughin' honey,
come on back home.
Tell me how you feel, though I can't stand this at all.
how do you feel? I can't stand this all.
Boy when you lose the one you love, it's a stone cold bummer.
I just called you up to tell you I don't know what to say.
I wish you knew the way I felt.
This is gettin' funny, but their ain't nobody laughin' honey,
come on back home.
Tell me how you feel, though I can't stand this at all.
Can't you see its a mystery, I thought I was your lover.
Yes I could fly, I could lay down and die,
Six one way, half a dozen of the other.
I could say I'm sorry baby, enough's enough.
I'm gonna break right down and ball.
This is gettin' funny, but their ain't nobody laughin' honey,
come on back home.
Tell me how you feel, though I can't stand this at all.
I was out to show you what I good man I could be,
you were out to hurt somebody.
Now I'm going crazy. Really did, and I ain't lying.
Get's so lonesome here in L.A., my summer's turned to autumn.
I don't if you heard it way out there were you you stay,
my heart just hit rock bottom.
I'm runnin' round in circles, I don't know where I am.
Won't you atleast give me a call.
This is gettin' funny, but their ain't nobody laughin' honey,
come on back home.
Tell me how you feel, though I can't stand this at all.
how do you feel? I can't stand this all.
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Smotherman
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
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- The Lost Nashville Sessions
- The Lost Nashville Sessions (Bonus Track Version)
- Waylon Jennings: The Collection
- Waylon Jennings: The Definitive Collection (Rerecorded Version)
- What Goes Around Comes Around
- Too Dumb for New York City, Too Ugly for L.A.
- Black On Black
- The Eagle
- The Ramblin' Man
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