Dont call my name out your window, Im leavin`
I wont even turn my head.
Dont sent your kinfolk to give me no talkin`
Ill be gone, like I said.
Youd just say the same old things
That you be sayin`all along,
Just lay there in your bed and keep your mouth shut,
Till Im gone.
Dont give me that old familiar cry and fuss and moan
Understand your man.
Now, you can give my other suit to the Salvation Army,
And everything else I leave behind --
I aint takin`nothin`thatll slow down my travelinof your bad-mouthin`
Understand your man.
