All right   Oh, yeah   Got in a little trouble    Down at the county seat   Thrown to cook in the jail house for    Loitering on the street   When the judge heard the verdict    I was a guilty man   He said forty-five dollars or    Forty days in the can   Said, that'll be cash on the barrelhead, son   You can take your choice you're twenty-one   No money down, no credit plan   No time to chase you 'cause I'm a busy man      Forty days in the jailhouse,    Four days on the road   I was feeling mighty hungry    I feel a heavy load   Saw a greyhound coming stuck up my thumb   Before I got to my seat,    The driving caught my arm   Said that'll be cash on the barrelhead son   This old gray dog gets paid to run   When the engine starts, lawd, and the wheels all roll   Give me cash on the barrelhead I'll take    you down the road   Said, that'll be cash on the barrelhead, son   You can take your choice you're twenty-one   No money down, no credit plan   No time to chase you 'cause I'm a busy man   No time to chase you 'cause I'm a busy man   Yodel-aheo, Yo-layhea, Yodel-ahe