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Recorded by Hank Williams, Sr.
Written by Jean Branch and Eddie Hill
Someday you'll F call my name and I won't Bb answer
Someday you'll F reach for me I won't be C7 there
For you've 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 I've F loved you
Still I G know I claim you for my C7 own
Someday you'll F call my name and I won't 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
You'll remember darling what I told you
There'll be no one then to dry your tears.
There'll come a time in your life dear
When you'll need someone who will care
Someday you'll call my name and I won't answer
For someday you'll find that I'm not there.