(Robert Johnson)
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From four until late I was wringing my hands and crying.
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From four until late I was wringing my hands and crying.
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I believe to my soul that your daddy's Gulfport bound.
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From four until late, she made me a no good barroom clown.
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From four until late, she made me a no good barroom clown.
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You know she won't do nothing but tear a good man's reputation down.
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A woman is like a dresser, some man always running through its drawers.
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A woman is like a dresser, some man always running through its drawers.
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She cause so many men to wear an apron overall.
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When I leave this town I will bid you fair farewell.
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When I leave this town I will bid you fair farewell.
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And when I return again, you'll have a great long story to tell.
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Four Until Late
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Cream |