Lyrics:

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 Hour Ride
from Memphis To Norfolk
Is A Thirty Six Hour Ride
a Mans Like A Prisoner
And He's Never Satisfied
a Woman Is Like A Dresser
Some Man Is Always Ramblin Through Its Drawers
a Woman Is Like A Dresser
Some Man Is Always Ramblin Through Its Drawers
it Cause So Many Men
Wear An Apron Overhaul
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 Mans Reputation Down
when I Leave This Town,
I'm 'onna Bid You Fare...farewell
when I Leave This Town,
I'm 'onna Bid You Fare...farewell
and When I Return Again
You'll Have A Great Long Story To Tell