Kelly Joe Phelps - Fare Thee Well lyrics

Fare Thee Well (traditional) You told me on the phone That you don't have no man at all Fare thee well Babe fare thee well You just told me on the phone That you don't have no man at all But you got more men than A two-ton trucking home You got more men than A two-ton trucking home Come tell me to my face You got another guy in my place Fare thee well Come on tell me to my face Another guy's standing in place Goodbye Baby I'm going away Goodbye Baby I'm going away Get you nightshirt And Mama don't forget your gown Fare thee well Get your night… I'm not tired but I feel like laying round I'm not so tired, but I feel like laying round Say Fare thee well What are you gonna do When your trouble gets like mine Fare thee well Well what are you gonna do When your trouble gets like mine Take me a pick and spade And dig down in your mind Get a pick and spade And dig down in your mind, your mind Fare thee well Goodbye baby I'm leaving Ain't coming back again Fare thee well I'm leaving Ain't comin back again It's your last chance To shake it up with me It's your last chance To shake it up with me