Well I guess it was back in '63
When eatin' my cookin' 
got the better of me
So I asked this little girl 
I was goin' with to be my wife

Well she said she would 
so I said "I do"
But I'd have said "I wouldn't" 
if I'd have just knew
how sayin' "I do" was 
gonna screw up all of my life

Well the first few years 
weren't all that bad 
I'll never forget the 
good times we had
Cause I'm reminded every month 
when I send her the child support

Well it wasn't too long 
till the lust all died
And I'll admit I 
wasn't too surprised
the day I come home and found my 
suitcase sittin' out on the porch

Well I tried to get in 
but she changed the locks
Then I found this 
note taped on the mailbox
that said "Goodbye, Turkey! 
My attorney will be in touch" Mm-hmm

So I decided right then and there
I's a-gonna do what's right 
and give her her fair share
But brother I didn't know her 
share's gonna be that much

She got the gold mine 
She got the gold mine
I got the shaft 
I got the shaft
They split it right 
down the middle
and then they give 
her the better half
Well it all sounds sorta funny
but it hurts too much to laugh
She got the gold mine
I got the sha-a-aft

Now listen, you ain't 
heard nothin' yet
Why, they give her the 
color television set
Then they give her the house 
the kids and both of the cars! See?

Well then they start talkin' 
'bout child support, alimony 
and the cost of the court
Didn't take me long to figure out 
how far in the toilet I was!

I'm tellin' ya they 
have made a mistake
'Cause it adds up to more 
than this cowboy makes
Besides everything I ever 
had worth takin' 
they've already took
While she's livin' 
like a queen on alimony
I'm workin' two shifts 
eatin' baloney askin' myself 
"Why didn't you just 
learn how to cook?"

They give her the gold mine 
She got the gold mine
They give me the shaft 
I got the shaft
They said they're splittin' 
it all down the middle
but she got the better half
Well it all sounds mighty funny
But it hurts too much to laugh
She got the gold mine
I got the sha-a-aft

Well, she got the gold mine 
She got the gold mine
I got the shaft 
I got the shaft
They split it all 
down the middle
and then they give 
her the better half
Well I guess it all 
sounds funny, Hoo hoo hoo 
ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!
But it hurts too much to laugh
She got the gold mine 
I got the sha-a-aft

(They ain't kiddin' me 
I got the shaft)

Well I do't have to worry 'bout 
totin' a billfold anymore
Hahahahaha
I let my wife tote it 
I'm gonna be carryin' food stamps 
You get it, Judge? 
I'm on-a be¦ Just! Hahahaha
Ah it's not funny 
Huh? Huh? Huh?
Contempt of court? 
Whaddaya mean?
Listen, judge I's just kiddin'!