Hey, honey,
don't you cry no more
Because I think I see your good man
Headed straight for your back door
Hey, honey, don't you cry no more
Because I think I see a good man
Headed straight for your back door I've
got more time than I can use
Just for sittin' on your back porch,
singin' these old lonesome blues
Oh, come let me in
I got a pocket full of funnies,
just to show you where I've been
Hey, honey, don't you cry no more
Because I think I see your good man
Headed straight for your back
door
Pull up your window,
and pull down your window shade
Put the coffee on the binder, now honey,
is your bed fresh made?
No, no, no, no
Don't tell me no stories now
Just tell me did you miss me
Honey, then just show me how
Hey honey, don't you cry no more
I think I see your good man
Headed straight for your back door
Pull down your window,
pull down your window shade
Honey, is your bed fresh made?
No, no, no, no
Don't tell me no stories now
Just tell me, did you miss me
Honey, then just show me how
Hey, honey, don't you cry no more I think I see
your good man headed straight
Straight for your back, doll
Now hey, now finally don't
you cry no more
Because I think I see your good man
Headed straight for your back, doll
you