I met a girl at the cabaret
said pretty papa i'm goin your way
her man know what it all about
waiting at home just to throw me out
broke my nose split my chin
dont let me catch you here again
he whipped me from the kitchen back to the door
he beat me with a chair till my head got sore
that'll never happen no more
that'll never happen no more
the wind in chicago winter and fall
it caused me to wear my overalls
flat broke it was my fault
been used to eating porkchops I'm eating salt
I met a woman in a big mink fur
big fat mouth me followed her
she pulled a gun and she take my dough
I didnt eat my heart out and I didnt get sore
that'll never happen no more
that'll never happen no more