Now I walked into a beer tavern
To give a girl a nice time
When I entered I had forty-five dollars
When I left I had one dime
Wasn’t that a beer drinkin’ woman
Don’t you know, man don’t you know
She was a beer drinkin’ woman
I don’t want to see her no more
Now when I spent down to my last dime
She says, «Daddy I know you’re not through»
I told her, «Yes, baby doll and the diploma belongs to you»
Wasn’t that a beer drinkin’ woman
Don’t you know, man don’t you know