Feel like a broke down engine mama
Lord my driving wheel
Feel like a broken down engine mama
Lord my driving wheel
Got me all tied up and lonesome
You know exactly how it makes a good man feel
I've been shooting craps and gambling
Mama I believe I done got broke
Been shooting craps and gambling
Woman I believe I done got broke
Had a poor mean forty four
Man I'm already closing so
Man I went down to my praying ground
And I felt down on my knees
Went down to my praying ground
Lord I fell down on my knees
I ain't trying for no religion
Won't you bring me back my good gal please
If you just send me my baby
Won't have to worry and cry no more
If you just send up my baby man
Lord I won't have to worry and cry no more
Don't have to bring to my house
Lord won't you leave her up at my door