Seems like I heard that lonesome Sunnyland blow 
Seems like I heard that lonesome Sunnyland blow 
Now it blowing just like it won't be back no more 
Well I feel bad this morning, feel just like I want to cry 
Feel bad this morning, feel just like I want to cry 
Well my baby rode that Sunnyland this mornin', 
she didn't even once say goodbye 

I got a letter from my baby, and she said she was coming home 
Got a letter from my baby, and she said she was coming home 
Well sat around waiting, baby, and I hope it won't be long 
She said, cool down papa, now you better change your way 
She said, cool down papa, and you better change your way 
Yeah, it's true, you know I love you baby, and you gonna need my help someday