Angel Child

Lord, I wonder what's the matter
With papa's little angel child
Lord, I wonder what's the matter
With papa's little angel child
She didn't come home this mornin'
Until half past five

But all in my sleep
I can hear my telephone ring
All in my sleep
I can hear my telephone ring
But I get up and go to it
I can't hear a doggone thing

You know I laid and I wondered
Late hours in the night
Lord, I laid and I wondered
Late hours in the night
But my baby never came home
Until the sun was shinin' bright