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It was late, one Saturday evenin' |
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After the sun went down |
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Yes, it was late one Saturday evenin' |
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Lord, after the sun went down |
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Yeah, I went lookin' for my baby |
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Lord, but she was not around |
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The wind started howlin' |
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And the rain begin to fall |
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Yeah, the wind started howlin' |
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Lord, and the rain begin to fall |
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Yes, if my baby had-a known how much I loved her |
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She wouldn't never left me at all |
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Her picture is still on my dresser |
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And her gown is on my bed |
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Yes, her picture's on my dresser |
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Lord, and her gown is on my bed |
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Lord, I'm just sittin' here wonderin' is my baby livin' |
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Lord, or is my little baby dead |
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She left home one Saturday evenin' |
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After the sun went down |
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Yes, she left home one Saturday evenin' |
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Lord, after the sun went down |
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Lord, I know it's somethin' wrong |
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'Cause my baby can't be found |
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Now every Saturday evenin' |
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After the sun go down |
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Every Saturday evenin' |
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I get these blues as blue can be |
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Lord, we three was so happy |
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My wife and my guitar and me |
