Late last night -way down town-
I was late last night when Willie came home Heard him a-rapping on the door Slipping and a-sliding with his new shoes on Willie don't you rap no more Oh me, oh my What's gonna become of me I's down town just fooling around No one to stand by me One old shirt is about all I've got And a dollar is all I crave Brought nothing with me into this world Gonna take nothing to my grave * Refrain Whish I was down in old Baltimoe Sitting in an easy chair One arm around my old guitar And the other around my dear * Refrain Whish I had a needle and thread As fine as I could sew Sew all the good looking girls to my back And down the road I'd go * Refrain