Lyrics:

Walkin' up with winkin' eyes
I seen that pin-on grin
I could see, could tell you're comin'
Boy you weren't my kin
You best put a bridle on, bridle on that tongue
Save your breath for breathin' buddy
And run - run

Who was that feller next to me
With the big house grin
Speakin' from the left hand
An' jumpin' out his skin

Well, maybe he's my old man
The one with the wooden eyes
You'd think after all this time
He'd find a better place to hide

Walkin' up with your winkin' eyes
I see that paint on smile
Aw girl, i saw you comin'
For a country mile
You bes' put a bridle on that, bridle on that tongue
Save your breath for breathin' girl
I'm talkin' from black lungs, yeah