Red Cross Store

Well I ain't goin' back to that Red Cross store no more Well I ain't goin' back to that Red Cross store no more Lord I went to the merchant, asked him for some meal Lord, you go away from here now boy, you got boll weevils in your brain Lord I ain't goin' back to that Red Cross store no more Lord I ain't goin' back to that Red Cross store no more No sugar for my coffee, no flour for my bread Red Cross store wen't help me fix my ailing head I was on the floor a bleendin' I almost cought my death No Red Cross store gonna save my life when I'm down to my last breath Well I ain't goin' back to that Red Cross store no more Lord I ain't goin' back to that Red Cross store no more Don't talk to me 'bout no war, if you can't tell me what I'm fighting for I would go all the way to hell, before I give my Soul to that Red Cross store Lord I ain't goin' back to that Red Cross store no more Lord I ain't goin' back to that Red Cross store no more I told you once, I told you twice, a thousand times before If I could get a job, I wouldn't go to that store no more Lord I ain't goin' back to that Red Cross store no more Lord I ain't goin' back to that Red Cross store no more