My baby done quit me and the talk's all over town
My baby done quit me and the talk's all over town
I’m too good a man to let that talk go round
I’m leaving today, gonna leave this southern town
I’m leaving today, gonna leave this southern town
But my baby caught a train that was up the way bound
I feel like jumpin' from a treetop to the ground
I feel like jumpin' from a treetop to the ground
To get a flyin’ start and run my baby down
I’m reelin’ and rockin', lord, hollerin’ like a hound
I’m reelin’ and rockin', lord, hollerin’ like a hound
Tease brownskin to death, I swear I'm a teasin' brown
Oh ski dat a dirty, ski dat a dat dat dat
Oh ski dat a dirty, ski dat a dat dat dat
Does somebody know where my baby’s at?
I’m gonna grab me a train, speed it on up the line
Gonna grab me a train, speed it on up the line
I’m gonna ride until I find that good doin' woman of mine
(Aww, do it, Miss Brown. Come here and turn your Papa Charlie Jackson all the way around.)