Down the road came a Junco Partner
For he was loaded as can be
He was knocked out, knocked out loaded
He was a'wobblin' all over the street
Singin' "6 months ain't no sentence
And one year ain't no time
I was born in Angola
Servin' 14 to 99"
Well I wish I had me $1 million dollars
Oh, one million to call my own (call my own)
I would raise meat and say, "Grow for me baby"
Raise me a tobacco farm
Well a'when I had me a great deal of money
Yeah and a'mighty good things all over town
Now I ain't got no more money
All of my good friends just puttin' me down
So now I gotta pawn my rifle and pistol
Yeah, I gonna pawn my watch and chain
I would have pawned my sweet Gabriella
But the smart girl she wouldn't sign her name
(Repeat 1st verse)
I can't walk!
Down the road a'came a Junco Partner
"Hey, mister" he called out to me
And it was three things he shouted
Singin', singin' (?)
Oh!
Junco Partner
Well, I'm down
(?) busted
(?)
Just a'give me whiskey when I'm thirsty
Give me headstone when I die