Hill Farmer Blues

Going into Tow Law for what I need Chain for the ripsaw, killer for the weed Dog's at the back door leaving me Don't feed him Jack, don't wait up for me Going into Tow Law to fuel my fire Shells for the twelve and razor wire Dog's at the back door leaving me Don't do Jack, don't wait up for me So bad, so bad So bad, so bad I'm going into Tow Law to have my fun Don't get me wrong, you were the only one Behind my back Lord, you made a fool of me Don't do Jack, don't wait up for me So bad, so bad So bad, so bad So bad, so bad ...