Saint Sinner Patron Saint of Fubar's blog: "Music=Therapy"

Gonna take a freight train, down at the station, Lord I don't care where it goes. Gonna climb a mountain, the highest mountain, Lord And jump off, nobody gonna know. Can't you see? Oh, can't you see What that woman, Lord She been doin' to me? Can't you see? Can't you see What that woman, been doin' to me? I'm gonna find me a hole in the wall, I’m gonna crawl inside and die. Call my lady now, a mean old woman, Lord Never told me goodbye. Can't you see? Oh, can't you see, What that woman, lord, she been doin' to me? Can't you see? Can't you see, What that woman, lord, she been doin' to me? Gonna buy a ticket now, as far as I can, Ain't a-never comin' back Ride me a south-bound, All the way to Georgia now, Til that train it run out of track Can't you see? Oh, can't you see, What that woman, lord, she been doin' to me? Can't you see? Can't you see, What that woman, she been doin' to me, oh lord? Can't you see, oh, can't you see, What that woman, lord, she been doin' to me? Can't you see, oh, can't you see, What that woman, she been doin' to me? Can't you see, oh, She’s such a crazy lady What that woman, What that woman lord, she been doin' to me? Can't you see? I can’t stand to see can't you see, What that woman, oh, she been doin' to me Gonna take a freight train, down at the station, Lord Ain't never comin' back Ride me a south-bound, All the way to Georgia, Lord, ‘Till that train run out of track