INTRO
Mmmm, bad weather, bad weather, it all gone
Mmmm, bad weather, bad weather is all gone
Yeah, miss my baby, Lord, Lord, hurry home
Mmmmm, call me, baby, call me on your telephone
Mmmmm, call me, baby, call me on your telephone (Spoken: Lord, have mercy)
Yeah, my landlady call me, say, "Brady, your baby gone."
Mmmmm, can't even sleep, baby, can't sleep from thinkin' about you, babe
Mmmmm, can't even sleep, baby, can't even sleep from thinkin' about my babe
Yes, so full of misery, 'til I hang my head and grieve