Lyrics

Well I married me a wife Gave me trouble all my life Ran me out in the cold rain and snow Well she came down the stairs Combing back her long held hair And her cheeks were as red as a rose As a rose And her cheeks were as red as a rose Well I did all I could do Try an' get along with you And I'm not gonna be treated this way This a way, oh lord I'm not gonna be treated this way Well she came into the room Where she met her fatal doom And I'm not gonna be treated this way This a way. Oh Lord And I'm not gonna be treated this way Well I married me a wife Gave me trouble all my life Ran me out into the cold rain and snow