from four until late

Singer:eric clapton

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