Me and my old lady sittin´ in the shade Talkin´ ´bout the money that I ain´t made Singin´ o boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track O boy dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track If I could I surely would Stand on the rock that Moses stood Singin´ O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track Drank so much hooch It my eyes be gettin´ blurry They say I nailed her to the door A stitch in time don´t mean a thing No Hangman Jury could make me crawl ´Cause I´m a poor boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track Wacha do with a gun that´s loaded
Shot her dead and her heart exploded Tell me baby now d-dontcha worry Like lyin´ to a Hangman Jury I swear I didn´t know that ´45 was loaded In fact my memory ain´t too clear That´s not to say she didn´t get what she deserved Least that´s the way it looked from here Boy when you line the track a lack a Hey boy dontcha line the track a lack a Hey boy dontcha line the track Ooh, my love came tumblin´ down Ooh, love come tumblin´ down Ooh, Let´s get outta here Love come tumblin´ And every night she take her things into the city And in the morning make me beg If I´d taken all her titty gritty Smack her right upside the head
Boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track O boy dontcha line the track Ooh, my love came tumblin´ down Ooh, love comes tumblin´ down Ooh, love comes tumblin´ down Poor boy sweatin´ in the hot summer night Hangman waitin´ for the early mornin´ light singin´ O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track If I could I surely would Stand on the rock that Moses done stood singin´ O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track O boy dontcha line the track a lack a
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