Baby you got too many drivers, Lord when you ain't got but just one wheel

Baby you got too many drivers, oh Lord when you ain't got but just one wheel

Yeah, you know thinks look mighty funny when two men's, oh Lord,

driving your little automobile

Yeah you know I'd rather be rolling down, I'd be rolling down off a sandy hill

Yeah you know I'd rather be rolling down, I'd rather be rolling down a sandy hill

Yeah I know you got so many drivers,

and you ain't got but one little wheel

Baby you outta go ahead on, I said and sell your little automobile

Yes you outta go ahead on, woman and sell your little automobile

Yes you know out of all them drivers you've gotten,

you're lucky if you don't get someone killed