Turpentine Moan

My baby’s gone she running round with some one else

My baby’s gone she running round with some one else

She won’t come back

I just can‘t help myself

She left last night just about half past nine

She left late last night just about half past nine

Why’d she leave me,

I just can’t keep from crying

Now I’m gonna moan a little bit baby

Well what you gonna do when your troubles get like mine

Well what you gonna do when your troubles they get like mine

You take a mouth full of sugar, drink a bottle of turpentine

(Spoken: oooh I got trouble

Looks like bad luck follow me everywhere I go

Now I want you to remember this)

Well what you gonna do when your troubles get like mine

Well what you gonna do when your troubles they get like mine

You take a mouth full of sugar, drink a bottle of turpentine