Good Lord, Good Lord send me an angel down

Can't spare no angel will spare you a teasin' brow

Well that new way of loving, swear to god it must be best

For these Detroit women won't let Mr. Jack White rest!

There's a crowd on the corner, wonder what could it be?

One thang but the women just tryin to get to me.

I went down to the station..suitcase in my hand

all the women run cryin Mr.Jack won't you be my man?

Well there was three women..yellow, brown, and black

Take the mayor of Detroit to pick which one I like

One of em' hamtramak yellow

One of em' Detroit brown

but the soutwest darkskin sure to turn my damper down