From Four Till Late

From four till late, I was wringin' my hands and cryin'

From four till late, I was wringin' my hands and cryin'

I believe to my soul, that your daddy's Gulfport-boundFrom Memphis to Norfolk, is a thirty-six hours ride

From Memphis to Norfolk, is a thirty-six hours ride

A man is like a prisoner and he's never satisfiedA woman is like a dresser, some man always ramblin' through its drawers

A woman is like a dresser, some man always ramblin' through its drawers

It cause so many men, wear an apron overallFrom four till late, she get with a no-good bunch and clown

From four till late, she get with a no-good bunch and clown

Now, she won't do nothin', but tear a good man' reputation down