France Chance

[Verse 1]
Drop down baby, just like showers of rain
I hate to hear my fair brown call my name, yeah
I hate to hear my fair brown call my name
Well, she calls so loud, and the poor girl calls so plain

[Verse 2]
Walks to the station, tears running down
I got news my baby done left town, yeah
Got news my baby, boy she done blowed this town
Well, I got great news, my baby done blowed this town

[Verse 3]
Blues started calling England, Rummy and France
Looks like that other guy won't allow me no chance, yeah
Well, it looks like, to me, the other guy won't allow me all chance
Hum, hum, hum