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Lyrics for Four Until Late
By Eric Clapton

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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 daddyís 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.
You know she wonít do nothing but tear a good manís reputation down.

A woman is like a dresser, some man always running through itís drawers.
A woman is like a dresser, some man always running through itís 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, youíll have a great long story to tell.
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