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Sittin' down here on Parchman Farm
Sittin' down here on Parchman Farm
Sittin' down here on Parchman Farm
Lord I ain't never done no man no harm

I'm a love neck cotton in an 11 foot sack
I'm a lovesick cotton in an 11 foot sack
I'm a lovesick cotton in an 11 foot sack

Everybody thinks you're an angel
But you're a devil, you came for me
'Cause everybody knows that a devil
Acts like an angel, why can't they see?

Like moths to a flame, they all come
Drawn by a burning desire
They drop in like flies for your lies

If this life is driving
You to drink
You sit around and wondering
Just what to think
Well I got some consoloation
I'll give it to you
If I might
Well I don't worry bout a thing

One of these days I've got to get things right
I'm gonna do my business in the daylight
One of these days you know I've got to get things right
I'm gonna do my business out in the broad daylight

One of these days I've got to get things straight
I'm gonna stio actin' like a reprobate
One of these days you know I've got to get things straight

You sittin here and yakkin right in my face
I guess I'm gonna have to put you in your place
You know if silence was golden
You couldn't raise a dime
Because your mind is on vacation and your mouth is workin' overtime

You quotin' figures and droppin' names
You tellin' stories about the dames