Six ways I've been pulled

Six ways to lose my mind

They'll turn your pockets out

Boy leave you dead or dying

Tough love can get to rough

When the good times start to slide

Them words ringing in my head

Watch the hair go with the hide hollering

Six ways from Sunday

Darling let me be

Six ways from Sunday

Mama let me be

Tomorrow's a new day dawning

Might be for you

Six ways from Sunday hollering

Broke down and tied to the ground

Like a mule on the down side

Yelling gee and yelling haw loud

In my ears till I want to cry

But that whip don't mean too much

When a mule ain't got a chance

Let 'em roll watch how they fold

Victims of their circumstance hollering

Six ways from Sunday

Mama let me be

Six ways from Sunday

Darling let me be

Tomorrow's a new day dawning

Might be for you

Six ways from Sunday hollering

Six ways from Sunday

Mama let me be

Six ways from Sunday

Darling let me be

Tomorrow's a new day dawning

Might be for you

Six ways from Sunday hollering