Recorded by hank williams, sr. Written by jean branch and eddie hill Someday you'll [f] call my name and i won't [bb] answer Someday you'll [f] reach for me i won't be [c7] there For you've grown [f] tired of all the love i [bb] gave you But some-[f] day you'll [c7] wish that i still [f] care. [c7] all these years how i've [f] loved you Still i [g] know i claim you for my [c7] own Someday you'll [f] call my name and i won't [bb] answer For some-[f] day you'll [c7] find yourself a-[f] lone. When you hair has turned from gold to silver And your eyes are dimmed by passing years You'll remember darling what i told you There'll be no one then to dry your tears. There'll come a time in your life dear When you'll need someone who will care Someday you'll call my name and i won't answer For someday you'll find that i'm not there.