Hill Farmer's Blues
I'm going into Tow LawFor what I need,Chain for the ripsaw,Killer for the weed.The dog's at the back door,Leave him be,Don't feed him jackAnd don't wait up for me.
Going into Tow LawTo fuel my fire,Shells for the twelveAnd razor wire,The dog's at the back door,Leave him be,Don't do jackAnd don't wait up for me.
So bad, so bad,So bad, so bad...
I'm going into Tow LawTo have my fun,Don't get me wrong,You were the only one.Behind my back - Lord,You made a fool of me,Don't do jackAnd don't wait up for me.
So bad, so bad,So bad, so bad...