Got no lien on my body.
Got no mortgage on my soul.
Got no lien on my body, baby.
Got no mortgage on my soul.
Yes, you know about that, now baby.
You can treat me any kind-a way.
Yes, I lay down last night, girl.
Lookin' at the moon above.
I laid down last night.
Lookin' at the moon above.
I thought about how you treated me, baby.
An I was thinkin' to myself.
Yes, I'm mad.
(Piano & guitar solo)
Well, I'm so glad.
Lord, for the troubles don't last always.
Lord, I'm so glad.
This trouble don't last always.
But I'll tell ya somthin', baby.
You gonna reap just what you sew.