On the road again

Memphis Jug Band

[A]

I would my little woman,

Tell the reason why. (Why?)

That woman’s evil, do things on the sly. (No!)

You look for your supper to be good and hot. (Uh-huh!)

She’ll never put a stew-bone in [Am]the pot

She’s on the [D]road again,

just as [D]sure as you’re born

Lord, a [A]natural-born ease man on the [Am]road again

She’s on [D]the road again[D]

[A]Lord, a natural-born ease man on the road [Am]a[A]gain

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[A]I went to my [Am]window.

[A]My window was propped

I went to my door. My door was locked

I stepped right back. I shook my head

A big fat rounder in my folding bed

I shot through the window. I broke the glass

I never seen a little rounder run so fast

He’s [Am]on the [D]road again[D]

Lord, a [A]natural-born ease man on the road [Am]again

He’s [D]on the road again[D]

Lord, a [A]natural-born ease man on the [Am]road [A]again

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[A]Your friend come to your house,

Looking for his hat. (Yeah)

The next thing he want to know

where’s your husband at.

She says, “I don’t know. He’s on his way to the pen”

“Come on, mama, let’s get on the road [Am]again

He’s on the [D]road again[D]

[A]Lord, a natural-born ease man on the [Am]road again

He’s on the [D]road again[D]

Lord, a [A]natural-born ease man on the [Am]road [A]again

[A]Come on, mama, on the road again