INTRO SOLO
Aw tell me, baby, what fault you find by me?
I'm gon' pack my suitcase, beat it back to Tennessee
(Guitar), wrung my hands and cry, (guitar), I've been treated so sly, now
Aw tell me, baby, what fault you find of me?
I'm gonna pack my suitcase, (guitar)
Nickel is a nickel, dime is a dime, wish I had a lovin' mama t' love me all the time, call her, "Baby"
(Guitar)
I'm gonna pack my suitcase, (guitar)
Nickel is a nickel, dime is a dime, got a house full of children, ain't nar' one mine
Aw tell me, baby, (guitar)
(Guitar)
Babe, I can't see, honey, to save my life, why we can't get along as just like man and wife
Aw tell me, baby, what fault you find of me?
I'm gonna pack my suitcase, (guitar)
I said Mama told me, Papa told me too, told me, "Whiskey and women gonna be the ruin of you."
I call my baby, "What fault you find?" (guitar)
(Guitar)
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