Blues At Sunrise

Oh, the moon is rising
Babe, and the sun is sinking low
Oh, the moon is rising
Babe, and the sun is sinking low

Well, you know I can't find my woman
Oh, I wonder, why did she go? Oh
Yes, you can talk about my woman
Say just what you please
But I want you to know, people
That she's alright with me

She's my woman
Oh, and I don't care what you say
Yes, she'll be my baby
Oh, until my dying days

Oh, every time I see your woman
Oh, she make me think of mine
Oh, every time I see your babe
Yes, she makes me think of mine

Well, she's such a fine looking woman
Oh, and you know she dress so fine