Lost my job, no chance of redemption   Got no my cash, no motivation   Lost my head in a brokedown Shirley Shack   My lady got me, and she ain't coming back      I'm so broke down, searching for a way   And I'm still waiting for my baby to come back home      Now I'm here with all these problems   And only my girl could help me solve them   She drives me out, with all that laughing    All her friends say she still would have me      I go back home, she won't stop complaining   She won't cook no grub, won't do no painting   Won't clean my house, won't make no sugar shoe   She's looking at me, saying, "What's the matter with you?"      I was so broke down, searching for a way   Now I'm still waiting for my baby to leave me good