From Four Until Late Songtext
von Robert Johnson

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From Four Till Late - Robert Johnson
From four until late
I was wringing my hands and cryin'
From four until late
I was wringing my hands and cryin'
I believe to my soul
That your daddy's Gulfport bound
From Memphis to Norfolk
Is a thirty-six hours' ride
From Memphis to Norfolk
Is a thirty-six hours' ride
A man is like a prisoner
And he's never satisfied
A woman is like a dresser
Some man always ramblin' through
It's drawers A woman is like a dresser
Some man always ramblin' through
It's drawers
It cause so many men
Wear an apron over-all
From four until late
She get with a no good bunch and clown
From four until late
She get with a no good bunch and clown
Now she won't do nothin'
But tear a good man's reputation down
When I leave this town
I'm gon' bid you fare, farewell
When I leave this town
I'm gon' bid you fare, farewell
And when I return again
You'll have a great long story to tell


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