Boy, you know one thing
I'll sure be glad when you're dead
You ain't no good at all
Snooping around my house
Laughing and grinning in my face
And trying to bite into the back of my wife, you old dog, you
Now, I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
Boy, I brought you into my home
You wouldn't leave my wife alone
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
Boy, I'll be glad when you die, you rascal, you
I'll be tickled to death when you leave this earth, you dog
Well, I thought you was my friend,
You go on and drink up all my gin
You ain't no good, you rascal, you
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
When you laying six feet deep
No more fried chicken will you eat
You ain't no good, you rascal, you
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
Boy, what is it you got
That make my wife think you so hot
Look out there Jackson, you rascal, you
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
I'll be standing on the corner high
When they bring your body by
Oh, you dog, you rascal, you