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(originally by Elmore James) Look over yonder's wall, hand me down my walking cane Look over yonder's wall, hand me down my walking cane I got myself a woman and yonder comes your man Now I'm in love with you baby but you don't treat me right Now I'm in love with you baby but you don't treat me right You take all my money, walk the streets late at night Now your man went to the war, and I know it was rough Now your man went to the war, and I know it was rough Don't know how many men he killed, but he done killed enough Look over yonder's wall, hand me down my walking cane Look over yonder's wall, hand me down my walking cane I got myself a woman and yonder comes your man From Letras Mania