Ashes On My Pillow

Baby, baby, baby

Tell me who been sleeping where I used to lay

Baby, baby, baby

Tell me who been sleeping where I used to lay

There's been too much plank since I've been away

Well, they've got ashes on my pillow

Liquor all over my spread

They've got ashes on my pillow

Liquor all over my spread

Somebody's been laying in my stable

And I'm laying that pillow with lead

If that pillow could talk, I know just what it would say

It would say, "Mr. Cleanhead, I believe you had your day

You better pull yourself together, learn to use your head

Or else you'll come home, brother, find shorty in your bed"

Ashes on my pillow

Liquor all over my spread