Take the rest, (believe I’ve) had my fill Take it down to where the boys are laying still Can’t figure where to go Can’t say just how much it shows But I can say that surely if I stay That you would only bear the worst The awful brunt of what the others might say And wouldn’t that bear quite a thirst Can’t figure what’s to become When it’s hard enough to say just what we done So if I don’t see you before you see them Do give my best to those giving friends And tell them ‘Memphis’ Though I am down the road a little ways