You Can't Read My Mind
 

I say my good‑looking woman : honey she lives up on that hill
She been trying to quit poor Tommy : oh Lord but I love her still

She walks the street [late at, every] night : she won't treat nobody right
Oh she drinks her moonshine whiskey : but me and her will make everything all right

I say if you quit Mr Butler : we will make everything all right
If I can't see you today : we may get together tomorrow night

Now you can read my letter : oh but you can't read my mind
Sometime you think I'm crazy about you : I'm liable to be quitting you all the time

Now that's all right babe : what you did [last, one] Sunday night
If I hadn't been in my whiskey too : it's liable to cause our fussing and fight