
Me and my old lady sittin' in the shade Talkin' 'bout the money that I ain't made Singin', oh boy, don'tcha line the track a lack a Oh boy, don'tcha line the track Oh boy, don'tcha line the track a lack a Oh boy, don'tcha line the track If I could, I surely would Stand on the rock that Moses stood Singin', oh boy, don'tcha line the track a lack a Oh boy, don'tcha line the track Oh boy, don'tcha line the track a lack a Oh boy, don'tcha line the track Drank so much hooch It made my eyes a gettin' blurry They say I nailed her to the wall A stitch in time don't mean a thing No hangman jury could make me crawl Cause I'm a poor boy Don'tcha line the track a lack a Oh boy, don'tcha line the track Oh boy, don'tcha line the track Oh... Whatcha do with the gun that's loaded (Oh...) Shot her dead and when your heart exploded (Oh...) Tell me baby, now don'tcha worry (Oh...) Like lying to the hangman jury Oh... 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 looks from here, boy When you line the track a lack a Hey, boy, when you line the track a lack a Hey, boy, when you line the track Oh...when love come tumblin' down Yeah Oh...when love come tumblin' down... Oh...(Let's get outta here) When love come tumblin' (Lecherous laugh) And every night she take her thing into the city And in the mornin' make me beg... (Panting) Cause if I'd taken all her real titty gritty I'd smack her right upside the head, boy Don'tcha line the track a lack a Hey boy, don'tcha line the track a lack a Hey boy, don'tcha line the track Oh...when love come tumblin' down... Oh...when love come tumblin' down... Oh...when love come tumblin' Poor boy sweatin' in the hot summer night Hangman waitin' for the early mornin' light Singin', hey boy, don'tcha line the track a lack a Hey boy, don'tcha line the track Hey boy, don'tcha line the track a lack a Hey boy, don'tcha line the track If I could, I surely would Stand on the rock that Moses done stood Singin', yeah boy, don'tcha line the track a lack a Yeah boy, don'tcha line the track Hey boy, don'tcha line the track a lack a Hey boy, don'tcha line the rail... Corrections submitted by - aerohead