Lyrics:
I woke up this morning At the break of dayJust hugging the pillow Where my rider used to layLeavin' blues I can't stay here to longI've been mistreated And I'm goin' homeI sometimes drink whisky, I sometimes drink wineI've been mistreated And I don't mind dyingI've got my 32-20 And my old .44I got a shotgun on my shoulder, And I'm bound to go