[Verse]
Well she's coming down the stairs
Combing back her yellow hair
And I ain't going to be treated this old way
This old way
And I ain't going to be treated this old way
Well she went up to her room where she sang her faithful tune
Well I'm going where those chilly winds don`t blow
Winds don't blow
Well I'm going were those chilly winds don`t blow
Well I married me a wife
She's been trouble all my life
Run me out in the cold rain and snow
Rain and snow
Run me out in the cold rain and snow
[Outro]
Run me out in the cold rain and snow[repeat until fade]