Right Hand
All Them Witches
5:54By the time I got back to my mountain Was uninvited from the harvest feast Torn up and tired, so dejected Hit the road to shuffle my feet Ain't that a shame? Ain't that a cryin' shame? Ain't that a shame? The time I got back to my cypress home You were gone, no more in my deep grove Note you left said you understood By and by and I ain't no good Ain't that a shame? Ain't that a cryin' shame? Ain't that a shame? Ain't that a shame? Ain't that a cryin' shame? Ain't that a shame?