Time on My Hands - Ahmad Jamal

I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all So tell me why should it be true That I get a kick out of you Some get their kicks from c****

I am lonely lonely lonely I am lonely lonely in my life I am lonely lonely lonely God help me help me to survive Remember first time we met day one Kids in the

I was a stranger in the city Out of town were the people I knew I had that feeling of self-pity What to do what to do what to do The outlook was decidedly blue