Well the (?)
Why don't you look me in the face
I've been (?) for cover
Why don't you spend me another game (?)Heaven knows you're the kind of lady
That could shoot me in the foot
And take all of my possessions
And then hit me with the boot
Goddamnit, y'allThey've been living by the case (?)
I've been (?)
Heaven knows (?)
Why don't you leave me down in Gainseville
