I married me a wife, she give me trouble all my life
Left me out in the cold rain and snow.
Rain and snow, ooh oh Lord
Left me out in the cold rain and snow
She came down the stairs, combing back her long yellow
Hair
And her cheeks were as red as a rose
As a rose ooh oh Lord
And her cheeks were as red as a rose
I've done all I can do, to try and get along with you
And I ain't going to be treated this a?way
This a way a ay, a oh Lord
And I ain't going to be treated this a?way
She came into the room, where she met her final doom
And I ain't going to be treated this a way
This away a ay, a oh Lord
And I ain't going to be treated this a way
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