Four Until Late Lyrics

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 no good barroom clown. [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/four-until-late-lyrics-eric-clapton.html ] 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 it's drawers. A woman is like a dresser, some man always running through it's 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.