Texty: David Allan Coe. Human Emotions.

Lonesome, crying heartaches
That's human emotions
I never knew, lord
Till she went away

Begging, pleading, forgiveness
That's human emotions
Three's nothing as lonesome
As hearing her say

She don't mean to hurt me
She just wants her freedom
Revenge ain't worth having
When it comes so slow

We hurt her too much now
For her to get even
Even if leaving
Means no place to go

She packed up her suitcase
Along with the babies
But she left her paintings
They hang on the wall

It's her way of telling me
Just what I'll be missing
Missing her's something
I hate most of all