Lyrics:

Mr. Ten Dollar Man
Let me tell where you're bound
Drink your green liquor, Lord
You'll roll to the ground
Well, you come around here
With your money in your hand
Taste of my woman
Well, you die where you stand

Well, the Snake Mountain Blues
Got me down low
I could die in the morning
Ain't no one would know
When my woman come around
My body she'd find
Go down to Dundee
And have her a time

Well, my daddy, Lord, he rides
On a long holy train
First winds of winter
I'll see him again
And it's farewell to this
Yellow-headed misery I've known
Snake Mountain's calling
Calling me home

Well, the Snake Mountain Blues
Got me down low
And I could die in the morning
Ain't no one would know
Well, my woman she'd come around
My body she'd find
Go down to Dundee
And have her a time
Have her a time