Well, I'm goin', Lord, I'm goin'
For to wear you off my mind
Lord, you keep me worried
Bothered all, bothered all, bothered all the
Lord, my baby, she got a way
Yes, like cat squirrel in some tree
She get up in the morning
Hawkin' that thing, hawkin' that thing, hawkin' that thing on me
Yes, I wrote, wrote her a letter
Lord, a letter just to see
Just to see how much she loved me
Little girl, little girl, little ol' girl
Well, I know she don't love me
She don't love me when I'm home
I'm gonna leave here walking
Running most, running most, running most