Barrel House Woman

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