Hey, alright
Yeah, now talk to me

Engineer blow the whistle
Fireman rang the bell
Engineer blow the whistle
The fireman, he rang the bell
Lord, I did not have time to tell my baby, fare thee well

I told my baby before she left that town
Now I told my baby before she left that town
Don't you let nobody tear my play pen down
I'll get you a chastity belt
Whatever the fuck that is

Yeah, if the rebel was a whiskey and I was a diamond dove
Yeah, if that rebel was a whiskey and I was a diamond dove
Go down to the part of where I come from
Woo

I spent ninety days in jail, face turned to the wall
Yeah, I spent ninety days in jail man, my back turned on the wall
All I could hear was my baby call
"Get outta there Thunderhead"
"I got some love cake for you, baby"
I sure like sugar

Ah
His name is Thunderhead 'cause he fell off that mountainside

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Writer(s): R L Burnside