I said my woman, had a falling out People in the town, want to know what it was all about Same thing, same thing Now don't you hear me talking to you Talking about the same old thing Yes I whipped my woman, with a singletree You ought a‐heard her hollering, don't you murder me Same thing, same thing, now don't you hear me talking to you Talking about the same old thing Yes I went to the Gypsy, to get my fortune told The Gypsy told me something, I didn't want no one to know Same thing, same thing, now don't you hear me talking to you Talking about the same old thing Yes I went to my back door, and that ??? was locked I went to that front door, you know the ??? was locked Same thing, same thing, now don't you hear me talking to you Talking about the same old thing Now don't you wish, your easy roller was little and cute like mine Every time she walks, she leaves a lot behind Same thing, same thing, now don't you hear me talking to you Talking about the same old thing