Mean Old Frisco

Well that mean old dirty Frisco

And that low down Santa Fe

Mean old Frisco

And that low down Santa Fe

You know they take my girl away

Lord, and blow back out on me

Well my mama, she done told me

And my papa told me too

Mama told me

And my papa told me too

A woman that gets in your face

Lord she ain't no friend for you

Well I'm goin' away now baby

And I won't be back until fall

Goin' away, baby

Lord, I won't be back till fall

If I don't come back by then

Lord, I won't be back at all

{Alternate Verse}

Well I'm goin' away baby

And your cryin' won't make me stay

Goin' away baby

And your cryin' won't make me stay

Well the more you cry, little girl

If anything you'll drive me away

Well that mean old dirty Frisco

And that low down Santa Fe

Mean old Frisco

And that low down Santa Fe

Gonna take my gal away

Lord, and blow back out on me