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(McKinley_Morganfield) When the sun rose this morning, I didn`t have my baby by my side. When the sun rose this morning, I didn`t have my baby by my side. I don`t know where she was, I know she`s out with some another guy. Don`t the sun look lonesome shading down behind the trees? Don`t the sun look lonesome shading down behind the trees? But don`t your house look lonesome when your baby`s packed to leave. Blow wind, blow wind, blow my baby back to me. Blow wind, blow wind, blow my baby back to me. Well you know if I don`t soon find them, I will be in misery. Goodbye baby, that is all I have left to say. Goodbye baby, that is all I have left to say. But you have lost your good thing, go ahead and have your own way. |