These times now: Ain't suiting me
Account it: Costing a dollar three
Old aunt martha: Live behind the jail
A sign on the wall: Saying liquor for sale
I never seen: The likes since I been born
The women got the sales tax: On the south end home
You used to buy it: For a dollar round
Now sales tax is on it: All over town
I'm as loving: As a woman can be
The stuff I've got: Will cost you a dollar and three
Now you may take me: To be a fool
Everything is sold: By the government rule
