| Lyrics: | Oh, I asked her for water, she brought me gasoline.
Oh, I asked her for water, she brought me
gasoline.
That's the troublingest woo-hoo (woman?), that I ever seen.
The church bell
tollin', the hearse come driving slow.
The church bell tollin', the hearse come driving
slow.
I hope my baby, don't leave me no more.
Oh tell me baby, when are you coming back
home?
Oh tell me baby, when are you coming back home?
You know I love you baby, but you've
been gone too long. |
