we can't get along no more
I'm glad we can't get along
Now, she don't do no better, Lord,
I'd a -climb, got to let her go
She give me headaches and backaches,
I know it must be catching,
cause it's bad in the spring and fall
She's a bad -looking woman,
and she don't mean no one
Now I believe that woman would do better
If the poor thing just only
Every time I see her with somebody
She say, boy, that's my friend
She's a bad -archin' woman,
and she don't mean no one
Now, I believe she would do better,
if this poor thing just only understood
But the poor thing don't know,
she ruined the human race, na -na
and she don't mean no one man,
Now, I believe she would do better,
if the poor thing just only understood
Her hands are like pig iron,
her face is like an old new ground
She can drink sloan liniment,
You know she's a bad -hearted woman,
and she don't mean no one
I believe she would do better, Lord,
if the poor thing just only