See what you have done, Lord, Lord, Lord
Made me love you; now your man has come
You made me love you; now your man has come
I'm goin' away, baby; I won't be back till fall, Lord, Lord, Lord
Goin' away, baby; won't be back till fall
If I find me a good gal, won't be back at all
I'm gonna buy me a pistol, just as long as I am tall, Lord, Lord, Lord
Shoot my gal and catch a cannonball
If she won't have me, she won't have no man at all
See See Rider, where did you stay last night? Lord, Lord, Lord
Your shoes ain't bu*toned and your clothes don't fit you right
You didn't come home till the sun was shining bright