(Ralph Covert -Waterdog Music / ASCAP)

Called up the Blues Bar, see if my baby was there
Called up the Blues Bar, see if my baby was there
I left her alone in Harrogate and it’s got me scared

Had a dream that the preacher man said something got her soul
Had a dream that the preacher man said something got her soul
I left her alone in Harrogate and now I just don’t know

I met a girl in Cardiff with long blonde hair
She did not look like you
I kept on thinking as I kissed her lips
If it could happen to me, then it could happen to you
And there are some things baby I will not let you do ...

Called her from the hotel but she was not at home
My hands were shaking as I set down the phone
Laying in the arms of a beautiful blonde I felt so alone

I have a vision of your face in my head
It does not look like you
I kept on thinking as I kissed her lips
If it could happen to me, then it could happen to you
And there are some things baby I will not let you do ...

Called up the Blues Bar, see if my baby was there
Called up the Blues Bar, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Oh yeah