Lyrics Misery - Asleep at the Wheel

Brother Elvis, gentleman
Would you play me some chords
On that fine Stratocaster guitar you got there, sir?
Are you with me, Johnny Campbell? (You bet, Marty)
Miss Cindy Cashdollar, would you take us off an old song called, "Misery"
It goes, one, two, three, four

Went to bed last night, wasn't sleepy
Wondering what time you came to me
You broke my heart and left lonely
Now I got nothing left but misery

Wondering if you have found another love
Brings no consolation to my heart

Now one of these days you'll be sorry
(You know you will)
That you filled my heart with misery
(Let it swing)

One of these days you'll be sorry
That you filled my heart with misery
Misery