Country Blues The Journeymen

[Verse 1]
Come all you good-time people
While I've got money here to spend
Tomorrow it might be Monday
And I would not have a dollar or a friend

[Verse 2]
When I had plenty of money, good people
My friends was all standin' around
Just as soon as my pocketbook was empty
Not a friend on earth could be found

[Banjo Solo]

[Verse 3]
Give me cornbread when I'm hungry, good people
Corn liquor when I'm dry
Pretty women stand all around me
Speed Heaven when I die

[Verse 4]
This old jailhouse is haunted with so many, good people
Forty dollars wouldn't pay my fine
Bad liquor has driven my body
Pretty women is a trouble of my mind