Hard Luck Child

I've been to the Indian nation, and I've been to the territo'

I've been to the nation, I've been to the territo'

And I'm a hard luck child, catch the devil everywhere I go...



You work out... long old lonesome road

You work out... Holler, long old lonesome road

I'm got to leave from here

Gotta catch the first train that blows



She used to be mine, but look who got her now

She used to be mine, but look who got her now

And he sure can't keep her

She don't mean him no good no now



Now I b'lieve to my soul, my mama's bad-luck child

I b'lieve to my soul, my mama bad-luck child

And if I wouldn't... women would run me wild