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Working from seven to eleven every night
It really makes life a drag
I don't think that's right
I've really, really been the best of fools
I did what I could'
Cause I love you, baby
How I love you, darling
How I love you, baby
How I love you, girl, little girl
But baby, since I've been loving you
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
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

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
Baby, since I've been loving you
I'm about to lose, I'm about lose to my worried mind