Well, Billy Joe told me, said everything's lookin' fine
He got the place all secured, got the icebox full of wine
He said now, "Hurry on over and don't be late"
I got three lovely ladies that just won't wait
Do some down south jukin'
And lookin' for a peace of mind
Verse: 2
Now put your Sunday pants on, let's get out on on the road
We been workin' all week, and I thinkin' its time we let go
I got three black mamas sittin all alone,
Gonna sip my wine, yeah, get it on
And do some down south jukin'
Lookin' for a peace of mind
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Well, Now come Monday morn we'll be headin' back to the field
And we'll be pickin' our cotton with Papa and ol' Uncle Bill
Lord, but come Friday night we'll be headed to town
Tryin' to pick up any woman hanging around
And do some down south jukin'
Lookin' for a peace of mind