No One to Call Me Darling - Gene Autry

　　When I come home in the evening

　　I get my lonesome pipe

　　No one to call me darling

　　No one to say goodnight

　　When I had plenty of money

　　The girls all gathered round me

　　But now I have no money

　　They've all gone back on me

　　I went to see my darling

　　She was so neat and clean

　　She was just as fair as a lily

　　And looked like sweet sixteen

　　I asked my darling to marry

　　She looked at me and smiled

　　And said to me my Sweetheart

　　Just wait a little while

　　If I had listened to mother

　　I wouldn't been here today

　　But I was young and foolish

　　And gambled my money away

　　Now when I think about her

　　I hang my head and cry

　　If I could only kiss her

　　I would be ready to die

　　When I am dead and buried

　　My guitar by my side

　　The girls will gather round me

　　And cry because I died