[Back]

Someday After While

 I've got to ride that lonesome train.
 My heart is heavy with aches and pain.
 I said but someday, someday baby,
 After a while, you will be sorry. 

 Every day my clouds are grey;
 It takes you to roll all those clouds away.
 I said but someday, someday baby,
 After a while, you will be sorry. 

 Trouble, trouble, trouble on my mind.
 Trouble, trouble, way down the line.
 I don't need, I don't need no sympathy,
 So babe, babe, don't you, don't you pity me. 

 I may be blue, but I don't mind,
 Because I know way down the line,
 I said someday, someday baby,
 After a while, you will be sorry.