I got a gal named Willie Mae, and she lives in the low, low, land
I got a gal named Willie Mae, Lord, and she lives in the low, low, land
Lord, the way I got that woman, I declare I stole her from another man

All my life, baby, you know Ive had to roam
All my life, baby, you know Ive had to roam
Just on account ome breaking that poor mans home

Willie Mae, Willlie Mae
Willie Mae, dont you hear me calling you?
Lord if I dont get my Willie Mae, I declare no other woman will do

When I get to thinkin bout Willie Mae, cold chill run up and down my spine
When I get to thinkin bout Willie Mae, cold chill run up and down my spine
Lord, sometimes I wished I was dead, cause Willie Mae you know Im afraid of dyin

Im gonna leave here, Im goin on down the line
Im gonna leave here, baby n Im goin on down the line
Willie Mae you know I dont do nothin here, Lord knows, but grieve and cry