When the Frisco Left the Shed

I'm a poor, poor boy
Long, long way from home
If I mistreated you, I
Did not mean no harm

Tell me where was your mama
When the Frisco left the shed?
You were way upstairs in your
Big cold iron bed

Hear that rain, cold, cold rain
Hear that howling wind
Going away to leave you
Don't know if I'll be back again

Well, it's so long, so long, baby
I must say goodbye
You're a sweet, kind girl
I don't wanna make you cry