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作曲：佚名

I found her number

And the note she wrote

Deep in the pocket

Of a real old coat

It just got by me some way

I must for having a real bad day

She said said was all moved in

And her apartment

Sure looked fine

Suggested I come by

I see her some time

She said all her fixtures were new

And I turn them on for you

She said I get home

At a quarter to six

And round

I be waiting for your call

Honey I fix you something

I sure your gonna love

But we don have to

We don have to eat at all

That one of the problems

Of life on her on the road

Little notes like this ain

Got no area code

I don know what to say

I having a real bad day

She said I get home

At a quarter to six

And Lord

I be waiting for your call

Honey

I fix you something

I sure your gonna love

But we don have to

We don have to eat at all

That one of the problems

Of life and her on the road

Little notes like this notes ain

Got got no area code

I don know what to say

I having a real bad day

I don know what to say

I having a real bad day