Low-Down Woman

Low down woman, stay low down all the time
Low down woman, stay low down all the time
She got a bottle in her hand
And mean things on her mind
Low down woman
All she want to do is walking on the street
Weight like a devil, mood like a steak
Nothing can stop her when she
Low down woman, stay low down all the time
Well sometimes I wonder why do I keep that low down girl of mine
She’s a wild headed woman
Stay drunk all the time
Well all I can saying that girl ain’t was a dime
Well she’s a mudded greaded woman
When I a raw she tread me baby
When I get my pay check
She’s the sweetest thing you ever seen
Low down woman, stay low down all the time
Well sometimes I wonder why do I keep that low down girl of mine
Low down woman, stay low down all the time
Well sometimes I wonder why do I keep that low down girl of mine