Can't You Line 'Em

Ho, boys, is you right?
I done got right

What I hate about linin' track
These ol' bars 'bout to bust my back

Chorus:
Ho, boys, cancha line 'em
trackalacka
Ho, boys, cancha line 'em
trackalacka
Ho, boys, cancha line 'em
trackalacka

See Eloise go linin' track

Down in the holler below the field
Angels are workin' on my chariot wheel

Mary and the baby were settin' in the shade
Thinkin' of the money that I ain't made Chorus

Well, I bin on the river, nineteen and ten
But I didn't have no women like the drivin' men

Moses stood on the Red Sea shore
He was battin' at the waves with a two-by-four 

Well if I could I surely would
Stand on the rock where Moses stood 

Mary, Marthy, Luke and John
Well all them 'ciples now they're dead and gone 

Well you keep talkin' 'bout the break ahead
Ain't said nothin' 'bout my hog an' bread