Barrelhouse Woman No. 2 - Leroy Carr, Carr, Leroy

My woman so lowdown

She barrelhouse all the time

She’s low and squatty

But I love that girl of mine

When she gets up in the morning

She starts to drink her corn

Every time I think of that woman

I wished I had never been born

She struts around all day

She barrelhouses the whole night through

But when she loves me

I forget that I ever was blue

I wish that I could cure

Her barrelhousing ways

And is I stay with her

I’ll barrelhouse some day myself

Now I love my woman

Swear that she won’t act right

Gets her head full of whiskey

And wants to start a fight