(W. Roberts)



Hey Joe, where you going with that gun in your hand?

Hey Joe, where you going with that gun in your hand?

I'm gonna shoot my baby, I caught her messin round with another man





Hey Joe, I heard you shot your baby down

Hey Joe, I heard you shot your baby down

Yes I did I shot her, I went and put her in the ground





Hey Joe, where you gonna run to now?

Hey Joe, where you gonna run to now?

I'm heading way down South where I can be free

I'm heading Mexico way, no hangman's about to put a leash around me