My late brother Allan Stephen Hobbs (1956-1998) sang this song. He sang it well. Better than i can or ever could. I neglected my little brother. He should have been a star but instead he fell into hard times that killed him. While the world rushed by.
The Brakeman's Blues (1928) - can't find a copy where i can hear the ukulele)
In the afternoon i'm workin all alone
In the afternoon i'm working all alone
no use cryin, no use tryin the telephone
I've been waitin, i've been waitin a long long time
I've been waitin, honey i've been waitin a long long time
since you went away i've been out of my mind
in the evenin when the sun looks good goin down
in the evenin sugar when the sun looks good goin down
look for you baby but you're nowhere to be found
I've been waitin, I've been waitin for you to come home
I've been waitin, i've been waitin for you to come home
no use cryin, no use tryin the telephone
in the mornin when i reach for you in bed
in the mornin honey when i reach for you in bed
it's not you honey pie it's somebody else instead
here's a q n d - hope to improve on it
words are kinda flexible - kinda make them upish as i go along though it's gravitating to a regular set now
G C G C Whenever you are feelin blue G C G C what do you do to make yourself happy? G C G C When you don't know what to do G C G C D What do you think might make it happen? (G C D) It's a long long road G C D from misery to happiness (G C D) you've been walking it alone G C you need walk it no more
All my life - pointed the finger All my life it's been the same lie All my life it's been repeated First you go crazy then you die
It's a long long road from misery to happiness you've been walking it alone well you're alone no more