| I been ballin' a shiny black steel jack-hammer |
| Been chipping up rocks for the great highway |
| Live five years if I take my time |
| Ballin' that jack and a drinking my wine |
| I been chipping them rocks from dawn till doom |
| While my rider hide my bottle in the other room |
| Doctor say better stop balling that jack |
| If I live five years I gonna bust my back, yes I will |
| Easy wind 'cross the bayou today |
| 'Cause there’s a whole lot of women, mama |
| Out in red on the streets today |
| And the rivers keep a talking |
| But you never heard a word it said |
| Gotta find a woman be good to me |
| Won’t hide my liquor try to serve me tea |
| 'Cause I’m a stone jack baller and my heart is true |
| And I’ll give everything that I got to you, yes I will |
| Easy wind going 'cross the bayou today |
| There’s a whole lot of women |
| Out in red on the streets today |
| And the rivers keep a talking |
| But you never heard a word it said |