Woman you must be stone down crazy Either you're going to lose your mind Yes I said baby you must be stone crazy Either you're going to lose your mind Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so dirty baby You must think my little heart is made of iron
Lord as I sit here in my dark room Tears rolling down from my eyes Yes I sit I sit here in my dark room Tears rolling all down from my eyes Yes you know my little baby looked at me and said daddy Ohh, God knows you're the hurted child
Oh yeah Somebody come and get me
Yes I think I'm going back down south People where the weather suits my clothes Yes I said I'm going back down south People where the weather suits my clothes Yes you know that I'm playing around in this big city so long man Ohh, 'till I'm almost just done frooze
Darling you must be stone crazy Or either you're going to lose your mind Yes I said woman you must be stone down crazy Either you're going to lose your mind Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so low down and dirty You must be think my little heart is made of iron
Wow as I sit here in my dark room Tears rolling all down my eyes Yes I sit I sit right here right here in my dark room Tears rolling all down from my eyes Yes you know my little girl looked at me and said Ohh, my daddy is a hurted child
Ohh, Look-a-here now Somebody come here
Lord I believe I'm going back down south Where the weather suits my clothes Yes I believe I'm going back down south People where the weather suits my clothes Yes you know that I've played around in these big cities so long man Ohh, 'till I'm almost done frooze