Four Until Late
アーティスト | Cream |
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作詞 | Robert Johnson |
作曲 | Robert Johnson |

I was wringing my hands and crying.
From four until late
I was wringing my hands and crying.
I believe to my soul that your daddy's girl was born
From four until late,
She made me a no good bar room clown.
From four until late,
She made me a no good bar room clown.
You know she won't do nothing
But tear a good man's reputation down.
A woman is like a dresser,
Some man always running through its drawers.
A woman is like a dresser,
Some man always running through its drawers.
She cause so many men to wear an apron overall.
When I leave this town I will bid you fare farewell.
When I leave this town I will bid you fare farewell.
And when I return again,
you'll have a great long story to tell.