Patsy cline was a dear friend of mine she drove me to work when my arm was broken maybe that's why we fell in love maybe that's why we flung our hearts together when she came to bed her eyes were always red and when i asked what was wrong she just sang the same old song: you'll never be lonely, you'll never be blue you'll never love someone the way i love you patsy cline was a dear friend of mine she woke me up when i dozed off in church maybe that's why we fell in love maybe that's why i was so sure it was forever but when she came to bed her eyes were always wet and when i asked "what have i done?" she just sang the same old song: you'll never be lonely, you'll never be blue you'll never love someone the way i love you well, i dreamed poor patsy hit the road down the tennessee highway when i awoke there was a note on her pillow just to say "i'll miss ya, but you'll never be lonely you'll never be blue, you'll never love someone the way i loved you."