Ed Bell - Squabblin' Blues lyrics

My baby done quit me, talk's all over, I say, town Baby done quit me, talk's all over town And I'm too good a man for to let that talk go 'round Take the shoes I bought her, bare foots on the, I say, ground Shoes I bought her, put her bare foots on the ground And these big Jack Frosts, said, it sure gwanna tear you down Now, mister, mister, please to spare my, I mean, life Mister, mister, please to spare my life I got four little chillen, I got one little bald-head wife Now, if I should die, state of Arkan, I said, sas 'F I should die in the state of Arkansas I want you to send my body home to my mother-in-law Said if she don't want it, say, give it to my Ma Said if my Ma don't want it, say, give it to my Pa Said if my Pa don't want it, say, give it to Aunt Mary Lee Said, an' if Aunt Mary don't want it, say, give it to my used-to-be Said, if she don't want it, say, cast it in the sea Maybe these women in Greenville'll stop squabblin' over me Sayin', I won't be worried with these blues no, I say, more Won't be worried, with these blues no more Said, it's train time now, said, I reckon I better go