AIN'T GOT NO MAN
(Dallas Frazier)


Wilma Burgess - 1966





Ain't got no lips to kiss and talk with me
Ain't got no hand to hold and walk with me
This lonely heart of mine ain't got no home
Ain't got no man to call my own

Wish I could find true love to stay with me
To live and love in every day with me
My wanderin' heart is like a rolling stone
Ain't got no man to call my own

Each time I dream I've got a man to call my own
A little tear will say to me you're dreamin' alone

The rain of gladness never falls on me
Nothin' but sadness ever calls on me
My hope of happiness is up and gone
Ain't got no man to call my own

Each time I dream I've got a man to call my own
A little tear will say to me you're dreamin' alone

The rain of gladness never falls on me
Nothin' but sadness ever calls on me
My hope of happiness is up and gone
Ain't got no man to call my own
Ain't got no man to call my own






(Transcribed by Mel Priddle - November 2011)