I had a dream last night I thought my good gal had gone I woke up this morning She had really done me wrong I know it's not fair But my good gal has done caught air My gal's been trifflin round Just about a week I know Several of my friends Just told me so and so She's found a new man And now I can understand I'm going away, leaving today I'm gonna bring my baby back If that eight-wheel driver Don't jump the railroad track I'll take her from that man I'm gonna bring her home if I can Yodel It's true my baby's gone I know it won't be long We'll both be on that train My baby's coming home again She's been trifflin' round But now she's throwed him down