They call me a country preacher Jimmy Reed, is my name Sometime they think I'm the Boss Man It all mean the same I'm just a poor country boy Lookin' for a home to call my own Sometime the load get so heavy Just like a dog ain't got no bone A barman with no sticks A junkie with no fix A rat ain't got no hole A poor man lost his soul I'm just a poor country boy Tryin' to find myself a home Well now, I may look like I'm happy Ev'rything I do is wrong