I`m gonna give that junk man my broken heart
The broken heart I got from you
I`m gonna give that junk man my broken heart
For a loaded thirty-two
I`m gonna give that junk man my old gladrags
I`m gonna wear a gown of black
Better pack your trunk man, pack your bags
Cause I`m gettin` on your track
Now I ain`t braggin`
You can`t throw me down
I`m gonna fix your wagon
So you can`t go to town
I`m gonna do you right cause you done me wrong
I`m gonna do you black and blue
And then I`ll tell that junk man to come along
And pick up what`s left of you