I said expressman, expressman, lord You have parked your wagon wrong Lord, you have parked your wagon wrong You took and moved my good gal When I was a long long way from home Don't a woman make a man do things And she know darn well that's wrong Lord, she know darn well that's wrong Lord that's why you hear poor James Singin' these lonesome song Babe if you never You never hear me any more Lord, hear me any more Lord you can 'member one morning baby When I walked up on your porch Well I'll sing this song Jim ain't gon' sing no more Lord, ain't gon' sing no more I'm gonna put this mandolin under my arm To the North Memphis Cafe I'll go