If you saw what I was dealt you wouldn't think me a lesser man if I cashed in my chips after throwing in my hand I keep anteing up forgiveness, anteing up pain while the pot is claimed by hardness and ill gotten game Lord game me hell and then planted down a woman as strong as an oak She proved to be will to stand up solid as we eat out a living facing the struggles of life without no brooding Lord gave me hell and a woman named Trudy Lord gave me hell and a woman named Trudy Lord gave me hell and a woman named Trud-y Lord gave me hell and a woman named Trudy I never knew what a good woman could do for me I saw this good woman serving bluesy doody making up for lost time and old heart shape she proved me one slate from the world of instant pleasure ...Still plenty thirsty Trudy, Trudy, Trud-y When life started dealing it was from the bottom of the deck I took what I was given and earned life's respect What providence I heard I was raised not to question our lot in life is to stuggle with what we have and made due Lord gave me hell and a woman named Trudy Lord gave me hell and a woman named Trudy Lord gave me hell and a woman named Trud-y Trudy, Trudy, Trud-y....