Goodbye Sweet Liza Jane

Look-a-here, Liza, listen to me
You're not the gal that you promised to be
Didn't you say you would always be true
You went out driving with Mr Brown
I am the laughing stock of the town
People said to never trust you

    Throw up your hands, babe, I'm a-gonna go
    I was a good man while I had the dough
    So it's goodbye (Miss/sweet) Liza
    I'm a-going to leave you
    You know when I go, I'm the fellow with the
        dough-dough-dough
    So sing a little song, travel along, yes travel along
    Bid you good-day, babe, I'm on my way
    Goodbye sweet Lisa Jane

Give me here my gold watch and chain
Give me that umbrella for fear it might rain
Give me the clothes that I paid for, too
Dive in the trunk and hand me them things
Give me here my diamond ring
And get Mr. Brown to dress you all up new