Lyrics:

My woman must be a black gypsy, she knows every place I go
Woman must be a black gypsy, she knows every place I go
She met me this morning with a brand new 'Forty-four'

When you used to be my gypsy, done just so and so
When you used to be my gypsy, you done just so and so
Now I got another baby and I can't use you no more

Eagle Rock me mama, Sally Long me too
Eagle Rock me mama, Sally Long me too
Ain't nobody in town can Eagle Rock like you

My woman got a mouth like a lighthouse in the sea
Woman got a mouth like a lighthouse in the sea
Every time she smiles, she shine her light on me

Had the blues all of Twenty-eight, started again in twenty-nine
Had the blues all of Twenty-eight and start again in twenty-nine
They tell me New York Central is a nickel-plated line

Lord, I asked for cabbage, she brought me turnip greens
I asked for cabbage, she brought me turnip greens
I asked her for water and she brought me gasoline