I says he's a country man: But that fool done moved to Town He really done sold his cotton: And now he's walking Around
He's got the women: All calling him their old sugar pie But now that country fool is broke: And they calling him The old country guy
He really wore a hole: In the bottom of his last pair of Shoes And his pants behind is hollering: I got those Raggedy‑holey blues
He's got to rob and steal: Don't he got to leave out of This man's town Know he'll say going back to the country: Going to sow Some more cotton seed down
