You thought you was the cool fool
Never could do no wrong
You had everything sewed up tight.
How come you lay awake all night long?
Well in spite of all you gained
You still have to stand out in the pouring rain
One last voice is calling you
And I guess it's time you go
Well shake it up now Sugaree,
I'll meet you at the jubilee
And if that jubilee don’t come,
Maybe I’ll meet you on the run
Just don't tell them that you know-oh me