You let me help you with your washing babe You know I've been asleep all day You're getting tired of me, you're tired now of all my ways You let me help you with that folding girl You know I've been away all year I hope you're true to me Hope you don't let no other man in here You think I roll out this land, my pistol in my hand Lining up another score But you're wrong babe, you're wrong I'm only getting on, trying to make it so we can live some more. You let me help you with them bolts of yours You know I've missed you so... It be hard baby Harder than you've ever known. You think I roll out this land, my pistol in my hand Lining up another score But you're wrong babe, you're wrong I'm only getting on, trying to make it so we can live some more. You let me help you with your packing girl I've been doing it since the day we met I tried baby, I tried baby Don't forget...