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From Four Until Late
From four until late : I was wringing my hands and crying
I believe to my soul : that your daddy's going fall down
From Memphis to Norfolk : is a thirty‑six hour's ride
A man is like a prisoner : and he's never satisfied
A woman is like a dresser : with a man always rambling through
its drawers
It caused so many men : wear an apron overall
From four until late : she give us a no‑good bunching clown
Now she won't do nothing : but tear a good man's reputation down
When I leave this town : I'm going to bid you fare farewell
And when I return again : you'll have a great long story to tell
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