this letter and everything I said is true
Baby, I'm writing you this letter
And it's leaving me sad and blue
Now believe me now baby,
everything I say is true
Baby you's in the north and call
me I'm in the south
Yes, mama, you know I'm
usin' the north, baby
And poor
Billy's down here in the south
Baby, I ain't got nothin' to eat,
baby
And it's rainin' down
in my house
Baby, all I ask, all I ask of you
No, baby, it's all I ask, baby,
it's all I ask of you
Just be nice to me, baby,
an d give me some lov in' too
Baby, all I want is a big black
Cadillac car
Yes, ma, I'm of class, you
know that's all I want, baby
Is a big black
Cadillac car
I'll be a right mother for you, baby
But I won't go far
Baby, I'm bringing my clothes and
I'm bringing my guitar, too
Yes, I'm bringing my clothes,
baby, and I'm bringing my guitar, too
Now you know, baby,
everything I've got belongs to you.