Friday night I started my first fist fightnGot me kicked out of the barnWhen I went stumbling throughnThe parking lot, you knownI could not find my car.nSo I bummed a ride from Bessie,nMy old school friend.nShe said “Honey wherenYou want to go?”nBut all I said is “I think thisnMight be the end,nAnd I’m feeling sick so could nYou drive me slow?”nBecause my man he up and left me,nLeft me in the dust –nDoctor, lawyer, banker,nTell me who can I trust?nnSomebody fix me,nFix me from head to toe.nYou’d better drop me a line nOr else you’re leaving menOut in the cold.nnThat man of mine he sure was nOne of a kind—nHe never did me wrong.nHe was the sweet kind of man,nWho kept me straight in line,nBut now he’s got me singing thisnLow-down song.nNow I ain’t got nobody ‘roundnTo come and help me get well,nWhen all I do is drink and cry.nPreacher man said,n“Baby, why don’t you help yourself?”nBut I’m too low-down to even try.nI’ve drank up all my brandy, nfinished all my wine,nI need your love candy, nMake me feel just fine.nnI was a real good girl for mostnOf my early life,nI figured someday I’d make some nMan a real good wife.nI always washed my knickers,nPressed my blue, blue jeans,nI’ve got no idea how I got so mean.nNow my man he up and left me,nLeft me in the dust – nDoctor, lawyer, bankernTell me who can I trust?n(chorus)