Good Girl Blues

I have been a good girl, going to church all of my days
I have been a good girl, going to church all of my days
But I’m going to learn to gamble so I can stay out late
Crying dice, oh dice, please don’t fail on me
Crying dice, oh dice, please don’t fail on me
If you don’t seven/eleven, don’t you crap and three
Hmmmm, hmmmmm, hmmmmm
Hmmmm, hmmmmm, hmmmmm
Hmmmm, hmmmmm
When your home get unhappy
Just as well to pack up and move
When your home get unhappy
Just as well to pack up and move
Ain’t no use trying to live in confusement
Just like you was a fool
Oh Lord, oh Lord, Lord, what shall I do?
Oh Lord, oh Lord, Lord, what shall I do?
I done did everything, baby, to get along with you
Hmmmm, hmmmmm, hmmmmm
Hmmmm, hmmmmm, hmmmmm
Hmmmm, hmmmmm