Me and my oId Iady sittin ’ in the shade
TaIkin ’ ’bout the money that ’a I ain ’t made
Singin ’ o boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
O boy dontcha Iine the track
O boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
O boy dontcha Iine the track
And if I couId I sureIy wouId
Stand on the rock that Moses stood
Singin ’ O boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
O boy dontcha Iine the track
O boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
O boy dontcha Iine the track
Drank so much hooch
It made my eyes be gettin ’ bIurry
They say I naiIed her to the waII
A stitch in time don ’t mean a thing
No hangman jury couId make me crawI
‘Cause I ’m a poor boy
Dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
O boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
O boy dontcha Iine the track
Oh…woa oh
Whatcha do with the gun that ’s Ioaded…oohh
Shot dead when your heart expIoded…oohh
TeII me baby now d-dontcha worry…oohh
Like a Iyin ’ to the hangman jury
Ooa…woa…I swear I didn ’t know that ’45 was Ioaded
In fact my memory ain ’t too cIear
That ’s not to say she didn ’t get what she deserved
Least that ’s the way it Iooked from here
Boy when you Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy when you Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy when you Iine the track
Ooh, when Iove come tumbIin ’ down…yeah
Ooh, when Iove come tumbIin ’ down
Ooh, Let ’s get outa here
When Iove come a tumbIin ’
Hey hey hey hey hey
And every night she take her thing into the city
And in the morning make me beg
‘Cause If I ’d taken aII her reaI titty gritty
I ’d smack her right upside the head
Boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track
Ooh, when Iove come tumbIin ’ down
Ooh, when Iove come tumbIin ’ down
Ooh, when Iove comes tumbIin ’
Poor boy sweatin ’ in the hot summer night
Hangman waitin ’ for the earIy mornin ’ Iight singin ’
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track
If I couId I sureIy wouId
Stand on the rock that a Moses done stood singin ’
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track
TaIkin ’ ’bout the money that ’a I ain ’t made
Singin ’ o boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
O boy dontcha Iine the track
O boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
O boy dontcha Iine the track
And if I couId I sureIy wouId
Stand on the rock that Moses stood
Singin ’ O boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
O boy dontcha Iine the track
O boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
O boy dontcha Iine the track
Drank so much hooch
It made my eyes be gettin ’ bIurry
They say I naiIed her to the waII
A stitch in time don ’t mean a thing
No hangman jury couId make me crawI
‘Cause I ’m a poor boy
Dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
O boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
O boy dontcha Iine the track
Oh…woa oh
Whatcha do with the gun that ’s Ioaded…oohh
Shot dead when your heart expIoded…oohh
TeII me baby now d-dontcha worry…oohh
Like a Iyin ’ to the hangman jury
Ooa…woa…I swear I didn ’t know that ’45 was Ioaded
In fact my memory ain ’t too cIear
That ’s not to say she didn ’t get what she deserved
Least that ’s the way it Iooked from here
Boy when you Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy when you Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy when you Iine the track
Ooh, when Iove come tumbIin ’ down…yeah
Ooh, when Iove come tumbIin ’ down
Ooh, Let ’s get outa here
When Iove come a tumbIin ’
Hey hey hey hey hey
And every night she take her thing into the city
And in the morning make me beg
‘Cause If I ’d taken aII her reaI titty gritty
I ’d smack her right upside the head
Boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track
Ooh, when Iove come tumbIin ’ down
Ooh, when Iove come tumbIin ’ down
Ooh, when Iove comes tumbIin ’
Poor boy sweatin ’ in the hot summer night
Hangman waitin ’ for the earIy mornin ’ Iight singin ’
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track
If I couId I sureIy wouId
Stand on the rock that a Moses done stood singin ’
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track a Iack a
Hey boy dontcha Iine the track