| This case has gone the wings of the bird |
| Until next time to Bluesville |
| Down Memory Lane… |
| Don’t let your friends turn you against me baby |
| They ain’t given you one red copper cent |
| Don’t let your friends turn you against me baby |
| They ain’t given you one red copper cent |
| When I leave you this time baby |
| Wonder who’s gonna pay your house rent |
| Don’t let your friends turn you against me baby |
| Then let your conscience be your guide |
| Don’t let your friends turn you against me baby |
| This time let your conscience be your guide |
| When I leave you this time baby |
| I wonder if your friend is gonna stay by your side |
| Your friends, your friends say that I’m evil |
| I hunt the women like the dog hunt a bone |
| I can’t be doing too much wrong baby |
| Everyday I bring my paycheck home |
| Don’t let you friends turn you against me baby |
| They ain’t giving you one red copper cent |
| When I leave you this time baby |
| Wonder who’s gonna pay your house rent |
| Mercy |
| Don’t let your friends turn you against me baby |
| They ain’t given you one red copper cent |
| Don’t let your friends turn you against me baby |
| They ain’t given you one red copper cent |
| When I leave you this time baby |
| Wonder who’s gonna pay your house rent |
| Do-do-dup |
| I’m gonna stay right by your side |