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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFour Until Late
From four until late I was wringing my hands and cryingFrom four until late I was wringing my hands and cryingI believe to my soul that your daddy's Gulfport boundFrom four until late, she made me a no good barroom clownFrom four until late, she made me a no good barroom clownYou know she won't do nothing but tear a good man's reputation downA woman is like a dresser, some man always running through its drawersA woman is like a dresser, some man always running through its drawersShe cause so many men to wear an apron overallWhen I leave this town I will bid you fare farewellWhen I leave this town I will bid you fare farewellAnd when I return again, you'll have a great long story to tell
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