Lord, I`ve got a woman, she`s nice lovin` in ev`ryway
Lord, I`ve got a woman, she`s nice lovin` in ev`ryway
You know she done died an left me, I had a blues on every decoration day
So sorry to see you to leave me, I hate to see my baby get away
So sorry to see you leave me, I hate to see my baby get away
I want ya to bring me some flowers, about ev`ry decoration day
Lord, I was walkin` `round her bedside, these was the last the words my baby had to say
Lord, walkin` `round the bedside, these was the last words my baby had to say
She said, "Bring me some flowers, be sure, honey on ev`ry decoration day