Story Behind the Song
This is a no frills tune. No keyboards, no over-dubs, just the Band doin' what we do best, playin' the Blues. Done with very few takes, this is essentially a "live" cut.
Lyrics
I can't stand you no more!
Why don't you just walk away.
I can't take it no more woman,
Why don't you just walk away.
You always criticize
Well criticize from the highway.
You say I'm no good to you,
Well baby, why don't you sit down
and write a book
(you can tell all your little friends
what you know about love)
You say I'm no good to you,
Well baby, why don't you sit down
and write a book
(give 'em all a little look, ya know)
You can tell all your little friends
All about the so called
high road that you took.
Like the time I was on the road yeah,
You claimed, you claimed to have no lover man
(workin' hard ya know}
Like the time I was on the road
(tryin' to make somethin' of myself)
Your home an' claimin' you got no lover man
(he's livin' off me ya know,
stayin' in my house)
Well I come home unexpectedly
An' I catch loverman changin' into my clothes
(I say that aint too cool ya know,)
So I grab my shotgun an'
turn him into mincemeat and dough
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