Lyrics

Well the preacher got drunk He throwed his Bible down He told the congregation I'm Alabama bound I'm Alabama bound I'm Alabama bound If the train don't run I've got a mule to ride Well I've been in New York City And I've been in New York town Good Lord I've been in the mountains With the blues all around Well I jumped in the river And I started to drown I spied a red headed woman Good Lord I couldn't go down