Shake 'Em On Down

I went to the gypsy for to get my hambone done The gypsy said, "Furry, 'clare, you sure need one." Now, must I holler, or must I shake 'em on down Babe, I'm so tired of holl'in', Lord, I b'lieve I shake 'em on down If I just could holler like the Bob Lee, Jr. blow I call my babe off the killin' floor Cryin', must I holler, or must I shake 'em on down Oh, so tire', darlin', oh, I b'lieve I shake 'em on down I don't drink no whiskey, wine, neither gin If you see me sober, make me drunk again I'm gettin' so tire', darlin', and I b'lieve I'll shake 'em on down I woke up this mornin', looked at the risin' sun Train don't hurry gonna be some walkin' done Baby, must I holler, or must I shake 'em on down Oh, so tire', darlin', babe, I b'lieve I'll shake 'em on down Babe, I ain't good-lookin' and it ain't the clothes I wear But good kind treatment takes me everywhere Baby, must I holler Oh, so tired of holl'in', baby, and I b'lieve I shake 'em on down Baby, you know you don't want me, you ought to let me know Poor boy, you done driv' me away from my home I'm so tired of holl'in', and I b'lieve I'll shake 'em on down Ohh, so tire', darlin', b'lieve I'll shake 'em on down