False hearts have been my downfall pretty women have been my craze
i'm sure my false hearted lover will drive me to my lonesome grave
they'll bite the hand that feeds them spend all the money you can save
from your heart weave silk garder build their dog house on your grave
when my earthly stay is over stick my dead body in the sea
just tell my false hearted lover that the whales will fuss over me
baggy clothes dropping from my body, wolves howlin round my door
the man who won my darling girl feel the bite of my 44
corn whiskey has raped my body false lover has a buried my soul
i've travelled this whole world wide over pleasure on earth i can not find
come and take this timely warning get you both for young and old
the men have no use for you when your dark hair turns to gold
take warning you very young ladies if your love and honor you have sold
dont try to buy a womans love with the last dollar of your gold
when my earthly stay is over stick my dead body in the sea
just tell my false hearted lover that the whales will fuss over me