Cheatin woman make you crazy
Cheatin´ woman make you a fool
She´ll leave your heart so lonely
Brother there´s nothin´ you can do
Well I can´t stand the pain no more
She don´t want my love for sure
She don´t even want poor me
Knockin´ on her front door

Why did you make me love you sister
When you knew you was untrue
You loved every man with pants on
Yes a dozen to you is too few
I´m gonna shoot you and end your world
Then you won´t bother poor me
You won´t bother poor me no longer

Cheatin´ woman -- gonna shoot ya

Oh woman why you do me
Oh Lord the way you do
I done everything I can baby
Seems like nothin´ reaches you
I´m gonna get that pistol gal
I´m gonna shoot you and all your pals
You ain´t gonna bother poor me
You won´t bother poor me no longer