Lyrics:

by Bob Dylan and Helena Springs**lf****lf**Blue sky upon the horizon,**lf**Private eye is on my trail,**lf**And if I don''t be there by morning**lf**You know that I must have spent the night in jail.**lf****lf**I''ve been running from Memphis to L. A.**lf**Had an appointment set sometime for today,**lf**And if I don''t be there by morning**lf**You know that I must have gone the other way.**lf****lf**Finding my way back to you girl,**lf**Lonely and blue and mistreated too.**lf**Sometimes I think of you girl,**lf**Is it true that you think of me too?**lf****lf**I got a woman living in L. A.**lf**I got a woman waiting for my pay,**lf**And if I don''t be there by morning,**lf**Pack my clothes, get down on your knees and pray.**lf****lf**Chorus**lf****lf**I left my woman with a twenty dollar bill.**lf**I left her waiting, I hope she''s waiting for me still.**lf**If I don''t be there by morning**lf**You know that I, I never will.