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