Tellin' me, tellin' me Lord, you know you ain't doin' it right Tellin' me, tellin' me Lord, you know you ain't doin' it right You stay out all night long Lord, you know you ain't doin' it right You ain't no good weed Lord, the cows won't mow you down You ain't no good weed Lord, the cows won't mow you down Well, the chief of police I would drive you out of town Joy to the blues Oh, hello You ought to leave this townside of mine You ought to leave, you ought to stay You ought to leave this town You ought to leave, you ought to stay Your reputation, Sallie Mae Your reputation ain't no good Sallie Mae, Sallie Mae You ought to change in your younger days Sallie Mae, Sallie Mae You ought to change your ways in your younger days You ought to change now, Sallie Mae Change in your younger days Sallie Mae