Pistol Slapper Blues

Well I'd know my dog Anywhere hear him bark Well I know my rider, if I see her in the dark Ain't it cold for your mother When you don't say that you love me? We'll, that's alright , woman You gonna need my help someday You didn't say you loved me When you where stretched out across my bed. You drinkin' moonshine whiskey And talkin' all outta your head Ain't but to kind of people In this world that I can't stand. That a lying woman, and a cheatin', knockin' man We'll I feel like slapping My pistol in your face I'm gonna let the grave yard be your resting place Well I know my dog Any Where I hear him bark I'd know my rider, if I seen her in the dark