Alimony - Ry Cooder, Chris Ethridge, Roy Estrada

Look at this one, look at that one

Tell me do they look like me

All my friends said, don’t you worry

Said they’ll testify for me

Well, I wonder which of my friends had it in for me

Alimony, alimony, alimony is killing me

I don’t want six extra children

When ain’t but two that look like me

Please, have mercy, judge your honor

Alimony is killing me

Please, have mercy, judge your honor

I’m as poor as I can be

Ain’t had money in my pockets

Since way back in fifty-three

Can’t you cut down all my payment?

Alimony is killing me

Alimony, alimony, alimony is killing me

Alimony, alimony, alimony is killing me