Barrelhouse Woman

My woman so lowdown
 She barrelhouse all the time
 She's low and squatty
 But I love that girl of mine
 When she gets up in the morning
 She starts to drink her corn
 Every time I think of that woman
 I wished I had never been born
 She struts around all day
 She barrelhouses the whole night through
 But when she loves me
 I forget that I ever was blue
 I wish that I could cure
 Her barrelhousing ways
 And is I stay with her
 I'll barrelhouse some day myself
 Now I love my woman
 Swear that she won't act right
 Gets her head full of whiskey
 And wants to start a fight