It was clear blue Sunday morning down in Tennessee I was flat out back of the church getting ready to leave Lord knows I never been afraid of dyin I just can't stand the thought of comin clean High grade kitchen soap scares the living hell outta me Turns out that devil of a weatherman lied cause it started to rain Ain't it funny how the tallest lies tend the find the shortest blame Well I was wringin that sumbitch out Callin him every kinda terrible thing Was about that time Susannah got to walkin away Susannah, why u gotta run me around Who's takin care of you? Tell me what you really fussin about Happens every time you see her gets you all turned out Oh Susannah darlin of a one horse town Jambalaya truck stop pull apart waitin to heal My boy Johnny at the discount tire cuts a hell of a deal Could you help a good and honest man, revive a broken body of steel For one more sleepless night against the wheel Susannah, why u gotta run me around Who's takin care of you? Tell me what you really fussin about Got you workin up a fever, kickin all the front doors down Oh Susannah darlin of a one horse town