I should've known you couldn't take it
You had to make it with another man
You know that's [bad word] baby
And I can play that game if you can

It's been a long time since [bad word] here
To give you what you need
My roots are in Chicago
But I know where I want to plant my seed

I bet a silver dollar you'd love another
And you know that silver dollar, it would make me rich
Girl like you, easy pitch
But I miss you now you're gone

 [bad word] home girl just to show you
What's this man's been living for
tip for you, don't be surprised baby
When [bad word] busting through that door

I bet a silver dollar you'd love another
And even though that silver dollar would make me rich
I want to tell you that there is a hitch
I miss you know you're gone

And all I got left is my old guitar