Whiskey And Wimmen'

Well, whiskey and wimmen
Gonna be the death of me
Well, whiskey and wimmen
Gonna be the death of me
Well now, I'm telling everybody
That they will not let me be

Well, my baby left me
She done left for somebody else
Well now, my baby she left me
She done left for somebody else
Well now, I get sick and tired, Lord
Sleeping all by myself

(Yeah blow it now, Alan)

(Yeah)

(Go on, boy!)

(Alright, yeah)

Well, it was late one evening
I was packing my leaving trunk
Well, it was late one evening
I was packing my leaving trunk
Well, I didn't have no whiskey
But them blues made me sloppy drunk

Well, I cried last night
And I cried the night before
Well now, I cried last night
And I cried the night before
Well, I told my woman
I didn't love her no mo'