Working from seven to eleven every night It really makes life a drag, I don't think that's right I've really, been the best, the best of fools I did what I could, yeah
'Cause I love you, baby How I love you, darling How I love you, baby How I love you, girl, little girl
Baby, since I've been loving you, yeah I'm about to lose my worried mind, oh yeah
Everybody trying to tell me That you didn't mean me no good I've been trying, Lord, let me tell you Let me tell you I really did the best I could
I've been working from seven to eleven every night I said it kinda makes my life a drag, drag, drag, drag, Lord, that ain't right
Since I've been loving you I'm about to lose my worried mind Said I've been crying, my tears they fell like rain Don't you hear, don't you hear them falling
Do you remember, mama, when I knocked upon your door? I said you had the nerve to tell me you didn't want me no more, yeah I open my front door, hear my back door slam You must have one of them new fangled back door man
I've been working from seven, seven, seven, to eleven every night It kinda makes my life a drag, drag, drag Baby, since I've been loving you I'm about to lose, I'm about lose to my worried mind
Compositores: James Patrick Page (Jimmy Page) (ASCAP), John Baldwin (John Paul Jones) (ASCAP), Robert Anthony Plant (Led Zeppelin) (ASCAP)Editores: Beverly Hills Society Publishing Co Inc (ASCAP), Succubus-music-ltdAdministração: W B Music Co (ASCAP)Publicado em 2018 (18/Out)ECAD verificado obra #46635 e fonograma #17561685 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM