I says he's a country man: But that fool done moved to
Town
He really done sold his cotton: And now he's walking
Around
He's got the women: All calling him their old sugar pie
But now that country fool is broke: And they calling him
The old country guy
He really wore a hole: In the bottom of his last pair of
Shoes
And his pants behind is hollering: I got those
Raggedy‑holey blues
He's got to rob and steal: Don't he got to leave out of
This man's town
Know he'll say going back to the country: Going to sow
Some more cotton seed down
