Broke Down Engine

Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no drivin' wheel

Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no drivin' wheel

You all been down and lonesome

You know just how a poor man feels

Been shooting craps and gambling

Momma and I done got broke

Been shooting craps and gambling

Momma and I done got broke

I done pawned my pistol baby

My best clothes been sold

Lordy Lord Lordy Lordy

Lord Lordy Lordy Lordy

Lordy Lord

I went down in my praying ground

Fell on my bended knees

Went down to my praying ground

Fell on my bended knees

I ain't cryin' for no religion

Lord give me back my good gal please

If you give me back my baby

I won't worry you no more

Give me back my baby

I won't worry you no more

Don't have to put her in my house

Lordy just lead her to my door

Lordy Lord Lordy Lordy

Lord Lordy Lordy Lordy

Lordy Lord

Can't you hear me baby rappin' on your door

Can't you hear me baby rappin' on your door

Now you hear me tappin'

Tappin' across your floor

Feel like a broke down engine

Ain't got no drive at all

Feel like a broke down engine

Ain't got no drive at all

What made me love my woman

She can really do the Georgia Crawl

Feel like a broke down engine

Ain't got no whistle or bell

Feel like a broke down engine

Ain't got no whistle or bell

If you're a real hot momma

Come take away Daddy's weeping spell