(Hooker-Besman) Lord, I wonder, um Do my baby ever think of me? Lord, I wonder, um Does she ever think of me? I say, if she do Lord, she sure don't feel my care Lord, my baby caught that Frisco Lord, an I stood, um lookin' down Yeah, caught that Frisco Lord, an' I stood lookin' down Did she catch that Southern, man? Wonder where did the woman go? Yes, yes, yes Lord, I ain't got no special rider here No I ain't! Lord, I ain't got no special rider here I'm gonna leave in the mo'nin' Cause I don't feel welcome here Lord I wonder Do my baby ever think of me? Yes, yes, yes Lord I wonder, um She ever think of me? Cause I'm gonna leave, Lee Cause I don't feel welcome here, um