Recorded by hank williams, sr. Written by jean branch and eddie hill
Someday you'll [f] call my name and I wont [bb] answer Someday you'll [f] reach for me I wont be [c7] there For youve grown [f] tired of all the love I [bb] gave you But some-[f] day you'll [c7] wish that I still [f] care.
[c7] all these years how Ive [f] loved you Still I [g] know I claim you for my [c7] own Someday you'll [f] call my name and I wont [bb] answer For some-[f] day you'll [c7] find yourself a-[f] lone.
When you hair has turned from gold to silver And your eyes are dimmed by passing years Youll remember darling what I told you Therell be no one then to dry your tears.
Therell come a time in your life dear When you'll need someone who will care Someday you'll call my name and I wont answer For someday you'll find that Im not there.