"Hey, Albert!" "Yeah, Johnny, what's happening, man?" "What's going on, man?" "Oh man, it's all right" "Tell me something, Albert: what ever happened to Hop Wilson, man?" "Well, Hop left us, man" "He did, Albert" "Boy he sure played that guitar over at the Red Lily Cube" "Yeah he layed that steel in his lap, he'd be gettin' down" "I used to like the way he said" I believe My baby got a black cat bone, oh yeah, yeah I believe My baby got a black cat bone Seems like everything I do Seems like I do is wrong You see I tried so hard To get along with that woman of mine You see I tried real hard, y'all To get along with that woman of mine, yeah, yeah That seems like the harder I tried The more she walked around cheatin' and lyin', oh Yeah, she did I walked down from Dallas, Texas Down to Wichita Falls I got to thinkin' about that big-legged woman We were no walkin' on I believe My baby got a black cat bone Just like everything I do Everything I do is wrong Ha, play it Albert! Yeah! I went all the way from Dallas Down to Wichita Falls Got to thinkin' about my big-legged woman We were no walkin' on I believe Baby's got a black cat bone, yeah Seem like everything I do Seem like I do is wrong I believe My baby got a black cat bone I believe My baby got a black cat bone Seem like everything I do Seem like I do is wrong