Which a way which a way

Do that blood red river run

Run from my window

To that rising sun

Now that jumper says loader

Please send me six foot of clay

Because that blood red river mama

Is rising six foot a day

Go down to the camp

And tell my brother Bill

The woman he's loving

Is sure going to get him killed

Now the reason why these men here

They sure don't draw no more

Right from the long table

Back to that commissary door

Now I love to hear

That M and O whistle blow

I'm in a world of trouble God knows

And I got to go

Now I got two women

And I don't know one apart

There's one in my bosom

T'other one in my heart