Milk Cow Blues

Aw milk cow blues yeah Aw Larry! Ah Tim, c'mon tell 'em now! I woke up this mornin' Looked out my door I can tell my milk cow I can tell by the way she lows If you see my milk cow Please drive her on home 'Cause I ain't had no milk and butter Since my milk cow's been gone Well you gotta treat me right woman Day by day Get out your little prayer book Get down on your knees and pray You're gonna need, you're gonna need My help one of these days You're gonna be sorry You treated me this way I said well good evening Don't that sun look good going down I said well good evening Don't that sun look good going down And don't my home look lonesome When my lover ain't around Low You know what low means Sail on, sail on, sail on little girl, sail on Sail on, sail on, sail on little girl, sail on You're gonna keep right on sailing Till you lose your happy home Well I tried everything baby To get along with you Now tell me brother Tim What are you going to do? I'm gonna stop cryin' Gonna leave you alone If you don't think I'm leavin' You can count the days I'm gone You're gonna need me, baby You're gonna need my love someday You're gonna be sorry You treated me this way Ah milk cow blues Ah milk cow Come on home --- Milk Cow Blues - Asleep at the Wheel, Tim McGraw and Ray Benson