I got a letter this morning
how do
you reckon it read?
"hurry the gal you love is dead"?
I got a letter this morning
I'm wonderin'
how you reckon it read
he say, "hurry, hurry"
"on account that gal you love is dead"
I grabbed up my suitcase
I took off down the road
when I got there she was laying
on the coolin' board
yes, I grabbed up my suitcase
I took off down the road
when I got there
she was laying
'lain on the coolin' board:
well,
I walked up right close
I look down in her face
oh, good gal
gotta lay here 'til Judgment Day
I said I walked up right close
I said I look down in her face
oh, the good ol' gal!
gotta lay here 'til judgment day:
look like ten thousand people
standing 'round the burying ground
I didn't know I loved her 'til they laid her down
look like ten thousand
standing 'round the burial ground
I didn't know that I love her
'til they laid her down:
well,
I fol' up my arms
I slowly walk away
I say
Farewell honey. I see you Judgment Day.
yeah, with nobody:
I slowly walk away
Farewell! Farewell! I see you Judgment Day:
you know
I didn't feel so bad 'til the good ol' Sun when down
I didn't have a soul
to throw my arms around
I didn't feel so bad
'til the good ol' Sun down
I didn't have a soul
to throw my arms around:
you know it's so hard to love
someone
don't love you
look like it ain't satisfaction
don't care what you do
yeah: so hard
to love
someone
don't love you
seem like it ain't satisfaction
don't care what you do:
well,
I woke up this mornin'
the break of day
just huggin' the pillows
she used to lay
-I say, Soon.
this mourning
at break of day
just huggin' the pillows
where my good gal used to lay:
and I got up
this morning
feeling
'round for my shoes
you know I must have
the Walking Blues
I say, Soon.
this mourning
feeling 'round for my shoes
you know
nobody?
I must have the Walking Blues:
Hush!
thought I heard her call my name
wasn't so loud
so nice and plain
I say, Soon.
this mourning
I slowly walk away
Oh, good gal
lay here 'til Judgment Day:
