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Robert Johnson
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From Four Till Late (Remastered)
From four 'till late, I was wringin' my hands and cryin' From four 'till late, I was wringin' 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 its drawers A woman is like a dresser, some man always ramblin' through its drawers It cause so many men, wear an apron overall
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 From four 'till late, she get1 with a no-good bunch and clown From four 'till late, she get1 with a no-good bunch and clown Now, she won't do nothin', but tear a good man' reputation down
When I leave this town, I'm gon' bid you fare, farewell And 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
Note 1: alternatively 'give up' instead of 'she get'
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