Gene Vincent
The Woman in Black
Now I make my maker
Just lay beyond the undertaker
The paint you see the one in love the passion
You’ll never see
I said take me back to the woman in black
Take me back take me back to the woman in black
Whoa she was a girl in Tennessee
She was handsome so tenderly
She was the one from Alabama
When I heard got slam
Take me back to the woman in black
Take me back take me back to the woman in black
Here we go!
Piano break
Hey she was one from Carolina
Who made love to me to fly
She was the one from Arizona
Lord she took my name
Take me back to the woman in black
Take me back take me back to the woman in black
Well Lord!
Take me back to the woman in black
Take me back take me back to the woman in black
Whoa take me back to the woman in black
Take me back take me back to the woman in black
Take me go back to the woman in black
Take me go back, take me go back to the woman in black
Take me go back to the woman in black
Take me go back, take me go back to the woman in black
Whoa take me go back to the woman in black
Take me go back, take me go back to the woman in black
Whoa let me go back to the woman in black
Let me go back, let me go back to the woman in black