Baby you got too many drivers, Lord when you ain't got 
but just one wheel
Baby you got too many drivers, oh Lord when you ain't got 
but just one wheel
Yeah, you know thinks look mighty funny when two men's, 
oh Lord,
Driving your little automobile

Yeah you know I'd rather be rolling down, I'd be rolling 
down off a sandy hill
Yeah you know I'd rather be rolling down, I'd rather be 
rolling down a sandy hill
Yeah I know you got so many drivers,
And you ain't got but one little wheel

Baby you outta go ahead on, I said and sell your little 
automobile
Yes you outta go ahead on, woman and sell your little 
automobile
Yes you know out of all them drivers you've gotten,
You're lucky if you don't get someone killed