Lyrics:

I should've known you couldn't take it You had to make it with another man You know that's true baby And I can play that game if you can It's been a long time since I've come here To give you what you need My roots are in Chicago But I know where I want to plant my seed I bet a silver dollar you'd love another And you know that silver dollar, it would make me rich Girl like you, easy pitch But I miss you now you're gone I'm coming home girl just to show you What's this man's been living for A tip for you, don't be surprised baby When I come busting through that door I bet a silver dollar you'd love another And even though that silver dollar would make me rich I want to tell you that there is a hitch I miss you know you're gone And all I got left is my old guitar