big road

well i ain't goin' down that big long lonesome road

pretty baby don't you hear me talkin'

no i ain't goin' down that big road by myself

if i can't carrry you baby

i'm gonna get me someone else

alright boys

well the sun is gonna shine in my back door some

my back door some

my door someday

you know the sun is gonna shine in

my back door some day

that big wind is gonna come up and blow my blues away

now if you don't want me baby

now why don't you tell me

now why don't you tell me

tell me so

if you don't want me baby why don't you tell me so

it ain't like i'm a woman who ain't got no place to go

play it right now

now what good is a bulldog

if he won't fuss or

he won't fuss or fight pretty baby

what good is a bulldog

if he won't fuss or fight. and what good is a man can't make his wolf stay all night