Lyrics

[Verse] Well, she's coming down the stairs Combing back her yellow hair And I ain't going to be treated this old way This old way And I ain't going to be treated this old way Well, she went up to her room where she sang her faithful tune Well, I'm going where those chilly winds don't blow Winds don't blow Well, I'm going were those chilly winds don't blow Well, I married me a wife She's been trouble all my life Run me out in the cold rain and snow Rain and snow Run me out in the cold rain and snow [Outro] Run me out in the cold rain and snow Run me out in the cold rain and snow