Playhouse (12-29-51)

Yeah baby, you have tore your playhouse down

Yeah baby, you have tore your playhouse down

Said I used to love you but I sure do hate you now

You used to be sweet as an apple grow on a tree

You used to be sweet as an apple grow on a tree

But this day and time now baby, you ain't nothin' what you used to be

Play the blues, Walter

Said in the morning, I'll be lookin' at the risin' sun

Early in the mornin', I'll be lookin' at the risin' sun

Said that the talk with you, it for me great consolation