| Ain’t it lonesome, ain’t it lonesome, sitting in your home alone
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| Ain’t it lonesome, ain’t it lonesome, sitting in your home alone
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| Yes, you know, when your wife done quit your black self and the girl you love
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| is gone
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| Yeah, you know she kind of like Katie Mae
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| I give her everything in the world she needs
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| That’s why she don’t do nothing, man, but lay up in the bed and read
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| And you know, she’s kind of like Katie Mae
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| Boy, I give that woman everything in the world she needs
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| Yes, that’s why, you know, she don’t do nothing, man, lay up in the bed and read
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| Yes, you know I bought her a radio, I even bought her a’electric fan
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| She said, «Sam. |
| I’m gon' lay here and read and God knows I won’t have no other
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| man»
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| That made me feel so good till I don’t know what to do
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| Yes, darling, every dollar poor Sam makes, you know, he got to bring it back
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| home to you
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| (Got to play it out right here)
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| Still, I say, can’t a woman act funny, I’m talking about when she got another
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| man?
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| You know she won’t look straight at you, boy, she always raising sand
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| Can’t a woman act funny, boy, when she got another man
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| Yes, you know she won’t look straight at you, then she’s always raising sand |