Lyrics:

I'm gon' get up in the mornin',I believe I'll dust my broomI'm gon' get up in the mornin',I believe I'll dust my broomGirlfriend, the black man you been lovin', girlfriend, can't get my roomI'm gon' write a letter, telephone every town I knowI'm gon' write a letter, telephone every town I knowIf I can't find her in West Helena, she must be in East Monroe I knowI don't want no woman, wants every downtown man she meetI don't want no woman, wants every downtown man she meetShe's a no good doney, they shouldn't 'low her on the streetI believe, I believe I'll go back homeI believe, I believe I'll go back homeYou can mistreat me here, babe, but you can't when I go homeAnd I'm gettin' up in the mornin', I believe I'll dust my broomI'm gettin' up in the mornin', I believe I'll dust my broomGirlfriend, the black man you been lovin', girlfriend, can't get my roomI'm 'on' call up Chiney, see is my good gal over thereI'm 'on' call up Chiney, see is my good gal over thereIf I can't find her on Philippine's Island, she must be in Ethiopia somewhere