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