My name is David Wilcox I am the high sheriff of Hell My name is David Wilcox I am the high sheriff of Hell And where I go when I die nobody can tell
I woke up this morning Saw trouble walking like a man I woke up this morning I saw trouble walking like a man And I said, Hello trouble give me your right hand.
Now I could'a had religion On this very day But the women and the whisky around me would not Let me pray Oh now the blues ain't nothin' but low down shakin' chill Well if you ain't never had 'em I sure hope you never will
