Blue skies upon the horizon
Private eye is on my trail
And if I don't be there by morning
You know that I must have spent the night in jail

I got a woman living in L.A.
I got a woman waiting for my pay
And if I don't be there by morning
She know that I must have gone the other way

Finding my way back to you girl
Lonely and blue and mistreated too
Sometimes I think of you girl
Is it true that you think of me too?

Finding my way back to you girl
Lonely and blue and mistreated too
Sometimes I think of you girl
Is it true that you think of me too?

I left my woman with a twenty dollar bill
I left her waiting, I hope she's waiting for me still
Because if I don't be there by morning
You know that I, I never will

If I don't be there by morning
You know that I, I never will
I never will, I never will
I never will, I never will