(guitar) Babe, we got to have little talk I ought to pack up my things an walk I know a dollar goes hand to hand Before I met you, go from man to man I'd rather drink muddy water or Sleep in a hollow log 'Yas, yas' What's the use, just like a Georgia mule My friends laughed And they called me a fool Your kisses are as sweet as can be Before I'll let you make a sap out of me I'd rather drink muddy water or Sleep in a hollow log 'Beat it out there, papa 'What I'm talkin' about there' (guitars & ba**) Love you baby but you won't be fair You don't know how to be on the square Have your fun baby if you must Before I'll have a woman, I can't trust I'd rather drink muddy water or Sleep in a hollow log 'Yas, yas' (Da, da-da-da, da-da) (Da, da-da-da, da-da) 'Play it!' (Da-da-da) (Da-da-da) (Da-da-da) (Da-da-da) (Da, da-da, da-da, da-da, da). ~