Lyrics:

I woke up this mornin' in a terrible mood, You
talk about a woman treatin' a good man rude She
left me talkin' to myself just a gazin' at
that mean old wall. She had another daddy
waitin' down at the end of the hall.

She changes with the weather like the leaves I
recall, She blossoms in the spring but then
she's gone in the fall, A two timin' woman
with a heart of solid stone. She tells me that she
loves me but her heart's a little under grown.

She said she'd never leave me but she got that
urge to roam, She drifts around the country like a
stream-boat on the foam, Never changes course just
travels along that same old way. I hope she goes
a-drift and rolls along back home some day.

Now, if I ever find her, gonna chain her to the
floor, Then tell her: Now sit there woman 'cause
you ain't leavin' no more, I'm gonna tame
you woman till you're eatin' from my hand. It
ain't that I don't love you, honey it's just
to make you understand.