Lonesome Suzie never got the breaks
Shes always losing and so she sits and cries and shakes
Its hard just to watch her and if I touch her
Oh, poor Suzie, Im wonderin what to do
She just sits there, hoping for a friend
I dont fit here but I may have a friend to lend
Maybe I mistook her but I cant overlook her
Must be someone who can pull her through
Anyone whos felt that bad could tell me what to say
Even if shed just get mad
She might be better off that way
And where is all the understanding
Her problems cant be that demanding
Why is it she looks my way
Every time she starts to cry?
Lonesome Suzie, I cant watch you cry no longer
If you can use me until you feel a little stronger
I guess just watching you has made me lonesome too
Why dont we get together, what else can we do?