If I had me a dollar, I’d be gone too long
If I had me a dollar, I’d be gone too long
If I had me a hundred, boy, you would know
Another nag from my baby, can’t keep her satisfied
Another nag from my baby, can’t keep her satisfied
Cafes and lipstick, red shoes on my mind
I put liquor in my coffee to keep my spirits bright
Put some liquor in my coffee and make my spirits bright
Heart attack’s creeping near, I’ll sleep when I die
If I had me a dollar, I’d be gone too long
If I had me a dollar, I’d be gone too long
If I had me a hundred, boy, you would know