Текст (слова) песни: Eric Clapton - Four Until Late
by 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 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.
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