Well I married me a wife, she’s been trouble all
my life
Run me out in the cold rain and snow
Rain and snow, run me out in the cold rain and
snow
Well she’s coming down the stairs, combin’ back
her yellow hair
And I ain’t goin be treated this ol’ way
Well she went up to her room where she sang her
faithful tune
Well I’m goin where those chilly winds don’t blow
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