Elder Greene is (take your time), Elder Greene is goneGone way down the country with his long coat onWith his long coat on, with his long coat onGone way down the country with his long coat onElder Greene told the deacon, let’s go down in prayerIt’s a big ‘ssociation at New Orleans, come and let’s go thereAnd if you got a woman, want raise her to your handKeep away from mamma walkin, mamma have been lonesome, mammaWell the creek’s all muddy, and the slough’s all dryIf it wasn’t for the sweet mouth county boys all the women would dieDon’t you leave me here, don’t you leave me hereLord I don’t care where in world you go, don’t you leave me hereI like to fuss and fight, I like to fuss and fightLord and get sloppy drunk offa bottled in bond and walk the streets all nightAnd walk the streets all night, and walk the streets all nightLordy get sloppy drunk offa bottled in bond and walk the streets all nightWell the creek’s all muddy, and the slough’s all dryIf it wasn’t for the sweet mouth county boys all the browns would dieOn the road somewhere, on the road somewhereYou can find highway robber, on the road somewhereOn the road somewhere, on the road somewhereYou can find highway robber on the road somewhereElder Greene told the deacon, let’s go down in prayerYou can find highway robber on the road somewhere
