Suffertime
Written by Bill and Dottie West
As Recorded by Jeannie Seely

Come sundown it's suffertime for me
I go to that small café where we used to meet
I'll have the special for today
Nothing matters to me
I'll have my coffee cold and black
Just like my future's gonna be

So play another sad song
Cause he's still on my mind
And excuse me for not talking
It's my suffertime

I know I'll never crave a new love
I've had a taste of one so fine
And for this love I'll go on starving
My whole lifetime

So please play just one more sad song
Cause he's still on my mind
And excuse me for not talking
It's my suffertime

I know I'll never crave a new love
I've had a taste of one so fine
And for this love I'll go on starving
My whole lifetime

So please play just one more sad song
Cause he's still, he's still on my mind
And I'll see you again tomorrow
At my suffertime"