Cream Lyrics
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
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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.