Mr. Morris

It's a good old heartache here in the factory
Mr. Morris been left alone by his wife in misery
He called her on the telephone but she didn't answer
Mr. Morris been left alone by his wife in misery, hey
Mr. Morris
Mr. Morris
Mr. Morris
Mr. Morris
After work he goes home and drinks some whiskey or gin
While she's out in the world taking everything she sees
They talked and talked for hours, last night in the kitchen
Mr. Morris been left alone by his wife in misery
No he's been left alone
He's so alone now yeah
He's been left alone
By his wife in misery