Well, good morning, tell me where you stayed last night Well, good morning, tell me where you stayed last night Well, you know you don't love me and you just can't treat me right It's a load of shame to the way you treated me It's a load of shame to the way you treated me I'm just as good to you, daddy, as I have turned to be Now you can shoot your pistol, you can blow your horn And fall down on your knees, and you can weep and mourn You're gonna be, you're gonna be in bed someday And you're gonna be sorry you treated me this way Well, I wouldn't be here, daddy, if it hadn't been for you You treat me load on dirty, and that's the way you do You're gonna be, you're gonna be in bed for long And you are sitting there singing the same old lonesome song Good morning, and it's farewell goodbye Good morning, and it's farewell goodbye Well, you know you don't love me, ain't no need to try Just tell me where you stayed last night, now You gotta give a call yourself, cause I'm still looking at you Thanks for watching!