Oh, the people would come from miles away They'd dance all night till the break of day When the caller hollered, "Do-se-do" They knew it was time for
Hey, good lookin' what you got cookin'? Hows about cookin' something up with me? Hey, good lookin' what you got cookin'? Hows about cookin' something
I had a friend named Camble, eat, cheat and steal and gamble And I guess he tried most ever' thing low down He was out tomcattin' one night when he started
sinkin', I'll blame you Now, I gave a message to the wind To take back home to you Hoping you would hear my SOS I thought that you would come back home
Just because I ask a friend about her Just because I spoke her name somewhere Just because I rang her number by mistake today She thinks I still care
Hear that lonesome whippoorwill He sounds too blue to fly The midnight train is whining low I'm so lonesome I could cry I've never seen the night so
They say you've found somebody new But that won't stop my loving you I just can't let you walk away Forget the love I had for you Guess I could find
Hey, Mister Bartender Please don't be so slow I got time for one more round And a six pack to go Tomorrow mornin's Sunday I'm gonna be feelin' low So
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms I'll lay around this shack 'Til the mail train comes back An' I'll roll in my sweet baby
I've been living a new way Of life that I love so But I can see the clouds are gathering And the storm will wreck our home For last night he held you
of coffee For it is the best in the land And put another nickel in the jukebox And play that 'Truck Drivin' Man' And I climbed back aboard my old semi