I done lost all my money, I ain't got nowhere to go I said I lost all my money, I ain't got me nowhere to go I believe to my soul Buddy Boy, I'm about to lose my boy I say I flied when I was four, be careful in years gone by I say I flied when I was four, be careful in years gone by I couldn't do anything mama, but fold my little arms and cry I said here come Number Three, with her headlights turned down I said here come Number Three, with her headlights turned down I believe to my soul, she is Alabama bound All you women get mad, because I won't twa twa twa All you women get mad, because I won't twa twa twa All you women get mad, cause I won't dee da da da Apples on my table, peaches on my chair Apples on my table, peaches on my chair I got to stay there, to eat them all by myself