Miss Judy she was moody
owned a sweaty farm in old Alabam
I was just 18, crude and mean
all I needed was to get my own way
get out of my way
Miss Judy she could have me
any hour of the working day
she'd send me in the corn field mid afternoon
said son it's all part of your job
owned a sweaty farm in old Alabam
I was just 18, crude and mean
all I needed was to get my own way
get out of my way
Miss Judy she could have me
any hour of the working day
she'd send me in the corn field mid afternoon
said son it's all part of your job
