Last night I come home but you weren't there Found all my things thrown everywhere No one to talk to, no one to talk to but the blues I read your letter signed I love you But in your letter you said we were through No one to talk to, no one to talk to but the blues Sometimes when you quarrel the things that are said Will make you feel bitter when you'd rather feel love instead Come on back home where you belong I love you baby, guess I was wrong No one to talk to, no one to talk to but the blues Sometimes when you quarrel the things that are said Will make you feel bitter when you'd rather feel love instead Come on back home where you belong I love you baby, guess I was wrong No one to talk to, no one to talk to but the blues No one to talk to, no one to talk to but the blues