One, two, one, two, three
I'm cutting out
I'm moving on down the line
I'm cutting out
I'm moving on down the line
I'm gonna find my babe
Or else I'm gonna get one is fine
I'm cutting out
I won't be back no more
Baby I'm cutting out
I won't be back no more
You ain't gonna hear me tapping
Tapping on your door
I'm cutting out
I'm cutting out just now
I'm cutting out
I'm gonna leave right now
You know I'm going right babe
I know you don't care no how
I'm cutting out, I'm moving on down the line
I'm cutting out, I'm moving on down the line
If I don't get you little girl
I'm gonna get another girl just as fine
The Sun is rising, I know the Moon is going down
The Sun is rising, I know the Moon is going down
I'll be just like a preacher honey
I'm gonna ride from town to town