Somebody, somewhere don't know what he's missin' tonight

It must have all started with that darned old Late Show
It made me so lonely and sad
And to make it all better, I kept getting bluer
With each little drink that I had

Then I tuned in a DJ
Who played every sad song he owned
Lord, I need someone so, but everyone I know
Is away, bein' needed at home

Somebody, somewhere don't know what he's missin' tonight
Lord, here sits a woman, just lonesome enough to be right
For love 'em and leave 'em, how I need someone to hold tight
Somebody, somewhere don't know what he's missin' tonight

Somebody, somewhere don't know what he's missin' tonight
Lord, here sits a woman, just lonesome enough to be right
For love 'em and leave 'em, how I need someone to hold tight
Somebody, somewhere don't know what he's missin' tonight

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing
Writer(s): Giuseppe Donaggio, Simon Napier-Bell, Vicki Heather Wickham, Vito Pallavicini