Young Woman's Blues

Woke up this mornin' When chickens was crowin' for day Felt on the right side of my pillar My man had gone away By this pillar He left a note reading "I'm sorry, Jane, you got my goat No time to marry, no time to settle down" I'm a young woman and ain't done runnin' 'round I'm a young woman and ain't done runnin' 'round Some people call me a hobo Some call me a bum Nobody knows my name Nobody knows what I've done I'm as good as any woman In your town I ain't no high yeller I'm a deep killer of brown I ain't gonna marry Ain't gonna settle down I'm gonna drink good moonshine And rub these browns down See that long lonesome road Lord, you know it's gotta inn And I'm a good woman And I can get plenty men