That I placed beneath her head
With the last touch of her kips, Lord
'Cause the hurt, Lord, has just begun
But, come sundown, she'll be gone
But, come sundown, she'll be gone
'Cause this morning, she's just leavin'
And I cursed the sun for risin'
'Cause this morning, she's just leavin'
For the worst, Lord, was yet to come
Where she lay upon my bed
And it hurts to know it's over
See that lipstick on the pillow
Like a whisper on my cheek
And the soft sheets still feel warm, Lord