Josie went to the bar room,
ordered up a glass of beer,
Said, tell me the truth, bartender,
has my true love been here?
I ain't gonna tell you no secrets,
I ain't gonna tell you no lies,
But I saw your man a while ago,
and I couldn't believe my eyes.
ordered up a glass of gin.
Said it ain't a shame, bartender,
I'm taking the drink again.
Josie went down the street,
Stand back, gents and ladies,
Josie pulled the trigger,
shot him through and through,
but he wouldn't come home.
Josie, one thing made her cry.
Standing there in the jailhouse doors,
the hearse came rolling by.
Sitting in the parlor by an electric fan,
Pleadin' with our sister,
don't marry a gamblin' man
He'll be your man, but he won't come home