I fall on my knees and I pray to thee
To come and stand around with me, little girl
To come and stand around with me

It's look up, look down that old lonesome road
And it's hang down your little head and cry, little girl
Hang down your little head and cry, little girl

There's more than one, there's more than two
Other pretty women like you, little girl
Other pretty women like you

I wish to the Lord that I had never been born
Or died when I was young, little girl
Died when I was young

I never would have kissed your red ruby lips
Or heard your lying tongue, little girl
Or heard your lying tongue

You’ve told me more lies than the stars in the skies
And you’ll never go to heaven when you die, little girl
Never go to heaven when you die

My suitcase is packed and my trunk is gone
Goodbye little woman I’m gone, gone
Goodbye little woman I’m gone
I fall on my knees and I pray to thee
To come and stand around with me, little girl
To come and stand around with me

Goodbye little woman I’m gone, gone
Goodbye little woman I’m gone