Joe Friday

It was late one Friday evenin', it began to rain and snow
 Letter from my baby, say, she ain't comin' home no mo'
 I gotta call up Joe Friday and put him on my baby's trail
 I'm 'on' get all hold of it if I have to break loose from jail
 She left here flyin' in a '38 Cadillac
 Had a funny, funny feeling, the lil' girl ain't comin' back
 I gotta call up Joe Friday and put him on my baby's trail
 I'm 'on' get all hold of it if I have to break loose from jail
 Said, I called up Boat and Black, Dick Tracy, don't you know
 Crazy 'bout you, baby, don't know where the world you go
 I gotta call up Joe Friday and put him on my baby's trail
 I'm 'on' get all hold of it if I have to break loose from jail
 Well, baby said she's gone where the chilly winds don't blow
 She ain't done a-followed [Incomprehensible]
 I gotta call up Joe Friday and put him on my baby's trail
 I'm 'on' get all hold of it if I have to break loose from jail
 Well, if you see that woman, won't you tell her this for me
 Since she hit the highway I'm just as blue as I can be
 I gotta call up Joe Friday and put him on my baby's trail
 I'm 'on' get all hold of it if I have to break loose from jail