That stack of dollars, the stack of dollars, high as I am tall, well, sugar Well, stack of dollars, high as I am tall If you be my woman, you can have them all Well, stack of dollars, stack of dollars, bring my babe back home, well, sugar The stack of dollars bring my babe back home Lord, went away this mornin', Lord, but she couldn't stay long The wind gonna rise and, the wind gonna rise and blow my blues away, aw, sugar The wind gon' rise and, and blow my blues away Oh, stack of dollars, Oh, stack of dollars, gonna bring my baby back home, oh, sugar Well, stack of dollars , bring my baby back home If I had a stack of dollars, Lord, she would not do me wrong I got up this mornin', I got up this mornin', I looked 'way down the road, oh, sugar I got up this mornin', I thought I'd look 'way down the road Yes, my good gal, she done quit me, I hate to see this last one go It take a brownskin woman satisfy my wicked soul Well, stack of dollars, well, stack of dollars, take me where I'm gwine, oh, sugar Well, stack of dollars take me where I'm goin' And the woman I'm lovin', she don't pay me no mind