Blind Willie McTell — Stole Rider Blues

I'm gonna grab me a train Ride the lonesome rail Gonna grab me a train Ride the lonesome rail Liquor stole my baby She's in the lonesome jail He took my mama Carried her to the town of Rome He took my mama Carried her to the town of Rome Now she's screaming and crying "Papa, let your mama come back home" I stole my good gal From my bosom friend I stole my good gal From my bosom friend That fool got lucky He stole her back again That little woman I love Got a mouth chock full of good gold That little woman I love Got a mouth chock full of good gold Every time you hug and kiss me It make my blood run cold When you see two women Running hand in hand When you see two women Running hand in hand Bet you my last dollar One done stole the other one's man I'm leaving town Please don't spread the news I'm leaving town Please don't spread the news That's why I've got these old stole rider blues