We came out west together with a common desire. The fever we had migtha set the West Coast on fire. Two months later got trouble in mind. Oh my baby moved out and left me behind.
When you are sad and lonely and have no place to go. Call me up, sweet baby, and bring along some dough. And we'll go honky tonkin', honky tonkin'. Honky tonkin', Honey Baby.
She comes sneakin' up thinkin' I'm sleepin', ya'll. And I met her at the back door. I handed her her suitcase, told her don't come back no more. She turned as she was leavin', and she looked dead straight at me.