When the sun rose this morning,
I didn't have my baby by my side.
I don't know where she was,
I know she's out with some another guy.
Don't the sun look lonesome
Shading down behind the trees?
But don't your house look lonesome
When your baby's packed to leave
Blow wind, blow wind,
Blow my baby back to me.
Well you know if I don't soon find them,
I will be in misery
Goodbye baby,
That is all I have left to say.
But you have lost your good thing,
Go ahead and have your own way