(ronnie vanzant - gary rossington - al kooper)

Cheatin woman make you crazy
Cheatin woman make you a fool
Shell leave your heart so lonely
Brother theres nothin you can do
Well I cant stand the pain no more
She dont want my love for sure
She dont even want poor me
Knockin on her front door

Why did you make me love you sister
When you knew you was untrue
You loved every man with pants on
Yes a dozen to you is too few
Im gonna shoot you and end your world
Then you wont bother poor me
You wont bother poor me no longer

Cheatin woman -- gonna shoot ya

Oh woman why you do me
Oh lord the way you do
I done everything I can baby
Seems like nothin reaches you
Im gonna get that pistol gal
Im gonna shoot you and all your pals
You aint gonna bother poor me
You wont bother poor me no longer