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Me and my old lady ain't been gettin' along
Things don't get better, I'll soon be long gone
This situation's driving me insane
Somebody fetch my coat and hat and hand me my walking cane
Gotta put on my travelin' shoes
Gotta put on my travelin' shoes
Gotta put on my travelin' shoes
Gotta put on my travelin' shoes
I'm trying to tell you, boys, these hard-headed women these days
The way they try and treat a man ain't nothing but a doggone shame
I talk and talk and talk, she didn't hear a word I said
Kill somebody baseball bat, and tenderize her head
Gotta put on my travelin' shoes
Gotta put on my travelin' shoes
Gotta put on my travelin' shoes
Gotta put on my travelin' shoes
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah

Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah (whoo)

Oh yeah, whoo
On behalf of brother Smokey Smothers, all the fellas in the band
I tell you what, you guys were great
I'm looking forward to hearing you on the CD
Thanks a lot for coming, we share friendship