Lyrics:

I wake up every mornin'
Peep hole and take a look at the risin' sun

I wake up every mornin'
And take a look at the risin' sun

Then I realize my baby's gone
I missed her last night from holdin' her in my arm

I'm gonna ring up Turner
And try to see if the little girl is over there

I'm gonna ring up Turner
And try to see if the little girl is over there

Well, I know, I know my baby
I know the sweet thing by the clothes she wear

She's got great, big, sexy legs
And she wear the shoe, just 'bout number three

She's got great, big, sexy legs
She wear the shoe number three

I got to find, I got to find my sweet thing
Because her love means everything in this world to me

Since she's been gone
You know my life don't seem the same

Since she's been gone
I tell you my life don't seem the same

People, you know it fills my heart with sorrow
Every time I hear another man call my woman's name