Cryin', ain't goin' down this big road by myself A-don't ya hear me talkin', pretty mama? Lord, ain't goin' down this big road by myself If I don't carry you, gon' carry somebody else Cryin' sun gon' shine in my backdoor, someday A-don't ya hear me talkin', pretty mama? Lord, sun gon' shine in my backdoor, someday A wind gon' change gon' blow my blues away Baby, what made you do Like you do-do-do Like you do-do-do? Don't you hear me, now? What made you do me Like you do-do-do? Now, you think 'gon do me like you Done to old Cherry Red Take the poor boy's money, now Sure Lord, you won't take mine A-don't ya hear me talkin', pretty mama? Taken this poor boy's money Sure Lord, won't take mine Taken this po' boy's money, now Sure Lord, you won't take mine Cryin', ain't goin' down this big road by myself A-don't you hear me talkin', pretty mama? Lord, ain't goin' down this big road by myself If I don't car' you gon' carry somebody else Cryin', sun gon' shine on my back door someday A-don't you hear me talkin', pretty mama? Lord, sun gon' shine in my back door someday And a wind gon' change and blow my blues away