Sunnyland - Canned Heat

Seems like I heard that lonesome Sunnyland blow

Seems like I heard that lonesome Sunnyland blow

Now it blowing just like it won’t be back no more

Well I feel bad this morning, feel just like I want to cry

Feel bad this morning, feel just like I want to cry

Well my baby rode that Sunnyland this mornin',

she didn’t even once say goodbye

I got a letter from my baby, and she said she was coming home

Got a letter from my baby, and she said she was coming home

Well sat around waiting, baby, and I hope it won’t be long

She said, cool down papa, now you better change your way

She said, cool down papa, and you better change your way

Yeah, it’s true, you know I love you baby, and you gonna need my help someday