You're gonna reap what you sow In the sweet, sweet by-'n-by When the fire of my love shall cease to burn You will call me in vain And hang your head and cry But I'll be far away; I'll not return Now, many times, when you're blue
You will miss my hug and kiss When your new lover quits and turns to go If you make your own bed hard Don't you call on the Lord 'Cause He's promised you shall reap just what you sow