Lyrics

I wake up every mornin' Peep hole and take a look at the risin' sun I wake up every mornin' And take a look at the risin' sun Then I realize my baby's gone I missed her last night from holdin' her in my arm I'm gonna ring up Turner And try to see if the little girl is over there I'm gonna ring up Turner And try to see if the little girl is over there Well, I know, I know my baby I know the sweet thing by the clothes she wear She's got great, big, sexy legs And she wear the shoe, just 'bout number three She's got great, big, sexy legs She wear the shoe number three I got to find, I got to find my sweet thing Because her love means everything in this world to me Since she's been gone You know my life don't seem the same Since she's been gone I tell you my life don't seem the same People, you know it fills my heart with sorrow Every time I hear another man call my woman's name
Writer(s): E. Boyd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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