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Cream - Four Until Late Cream - Four Until Late |  tlač |
 edituj | |  oakorduj | Rok vzniku: 1966 Poznámka: album \\\'Fresh Cream\\\'
Pesničku videlo 1553 návštevníkov.
Kvalita textu : bez hodnotenia Hodnotilo ľudí: 0 ohodnoť aj ty | | *** Autor textu: Robert Johnson *** Autor hudby: Robert Johnson | From four until late 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 Gulfport bound.
From four until late, she made me a no good barroom clown.
From four until late, she made me a no good barroom 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 fair farewell.
When I leave this town I will bid you fair farewell.
And when I return again, you'll have a great long story to tell. |
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