If I had possession over judgment day, 
If I had possession over judgment day, 
Lord, the women I'm lovin' would have no right to pray. 

And I went to the mountain, far as my eye could see. 
Lord, I went to the mountain, far as my eye could see. 
Some other man got my woman and the lonesome blues got me. 

And I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night long. 
Lord, I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night long. 
And I woke up this morning, my biscuit rollin' on. 

Had to fold my arms and slowly walked away. 
(I didn't like the way she done.) 
Lord, I fold my arms and I slowly walked away. 
Well, I said in my mind, \"Your trouble [bad word] some day.\" 

Well, [bad word] here baby, get down on bended knee. 
Lord, [bad word] here baby, get down on bended knee. 
I wanna tell you all about the way they treated me.