Well that mean old Frisco and that low down Santa Fe
Yeah that mean old Frisco and that low down Santa Fe
You know they take my babe away, Lord, and blow back out on me

Well my mother she done told me, and my father told me too
Yeah my mother she done told me and my father told me too
I hear that woman gets in your face, Lord she ain't no friend for you

Lord I ain’t got no, special rider here
Lord I ain’t got no, special rider here
I’m goin’ to leave, I’m goin’ to leave
Cause I know you don’t feel my care

Well I’m standing Lord, Lord and lookin’
Watch that Southern whistle blow
Yes I’m standing there lookin’
Watch that Southern whistle blow
If she didn’t get the Southern, Lord where did the woman go

Spoken: I don’t know man!

Spoken: Where did she go Johnny, tell me where she go again

Lord I ain’t got no, special rider here
Lord I ain’t got no, special rider here
I’m goin’ to leave, I’m goin’ to leave
Cause I don’t feel well today