(Hooker-Besman)
Lord, I wonder, um
Do my baby ever think of me?
Lord, I wonder, um
Does she ever think of me?
I say, if she do
Lord, she sure don't feel my care
Lord, my baby caught that Frisco
Lord, an I stood, um lookin' down
Yeah, caught that Frisco
Lord, an' I stood lookin' down
Did she catch that Southern, man?
Wonder where did the woman go?
Yes, yes, yes
Lord, I ain't got no special rider here
No I ain't!
Lord, I ain't got no special rider here
I'm gonna leave in the mo'nin'
Cause I don't feel welcome here
Lord I wonder
Do my baby ever think of me?
Yes, yes, yes
Lord I wonder, um
She ever think of me?
Cause I'm gonna leave, Lee
Cause I don't feel welcome here, um