'Fore Day Blues Songtext
von Louis Jordan

′Fore day in the mornin', babe,
You ain′t got home yet.
Hmm, it's 'fore day in the mornin′, babe,
You ain′t got home yet.
I cried and cried
'Til my pillow′s soaking wet!


Babe, I can't get started
Since you threw me down,
Hmmm, I can′t get started
Since you threw me down,
I thought you were the square, babe,
And you played me for a clown.

I loved you, baby,
But you don't mean me no good.
Hmmm, I loved you, baby,
But you don′t mean me no good.
You give me so much trouble
I believe I move from your neighborhood!