Fare Thee Well - Kelly Joe Phelps

You told me on the phone

That you don’t have no man at all

Fare thee well

Babe fare thee well

You just told me on the phone

That you don’t have no man at all

But you got more men than

A two-ton trucking home

You got more men than

A two-ton trucking home

Come tell me to my face

You got another guy in my place

Fare thee well

Come on tell me to my face

Another guy’s standing in place

Goodbye Baby I’m going away

Goodbye Baby I’m going away

Get you nightshirt

And Mama don’t forget your gown

Fare thee well

Get your night…

I’m not tired but I feel like laying round

I’m not so tired, but I feel like laying round

Say Fare thee well

What are you gonna do

When your trouble gets like mine

Fare thee well

Well what are you gonna do

When your trouble gets like mine

Take me a pick and spade

And dig down in your mind

Get a pick and spade

And dig down in your mind, your mind

Fare thee well

Goodbye baby I’m leaving

Ain’t coming back again

Fare thee well

I’m leaving

Ain’t comin back again

It’s your last chance

To shake it up with me

It’s your last chance

To shake it up with me