Come Sundown

I heard the front door closing softly

As I wakened from my sleep;

With the last touch of her kips Lord

Like a whisper on my cheek;

And I cursed the sun for risin'

'Cause the worst Lord was yet to come;

'Cause this morning she's just leavin'

But come sundown she'll be gone

See the lipstick on the pillow

That I placed beneath her head;

And the soft sheets still feel warm Lord

Where she lay upon my bed;

And it hurts to know it's over

For the hurt Lord has just begun

'Cause this morning she's just leavin'

But come sundown she'll be gone

But come sundown she'll be gone