Without a father
Without a mother
Without a sister
Or a brother
I'm what they call all to myself alone
Don't have a dollar
Not even a penny
Don't even have a portait of Jenny
I'm what they call all the myself alone
Some folks have the moon
Others may have the stars
But I would be content just to be where you are
Seems just like I have
Nothing to live by
Except the problems of which my life this far
I'm what they call all to myself alone