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Man... You know I've been enjoyin' things that kings and queens will never have! In fact kings and queens can never get 'm. And they don't even know about it! And good times? Mmmmmmmmm-mmh!! I have had my fun, if I never get well no more Oh my health is fadin' on me, oh yes I'm goin' down slow Now looka here... I did not say I was a millionaire... But I said I have spent more money than a millionaire! Cause if I had kept all my money that I'd already spent, I would've been a millionaire a looong time ago... And women? Great Googlie-Mooglie!! Please write my mother, tell her the shape I'm in Tell her to pray for me, forgive me for my sin |
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I have a little red rooster, too lazy to crow for day
I have a little red rooster, too lazy to crow for day Keep everything in the barnyard, upset in every way Oh the dogs begin to bark, and the hound begin to howl Oh the dogs begin to bark, hound begin to howl Ooh watch out strange kind people, cause little red rooster is on the prowl If you see my little red rooster, please drag him home If you see my little red rooster, please drag him home There ain't no peace in the barnyard, since the little red rooster been gone |
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I'm gonna leave you woman, before I commit a crime.
I'm gonna leave you woman, before I commit a crime. You tried so hard to kill me, woman it just was not my time. You put poison in my coffee, instead of milk or cream. You put poison in my coffee, instead of milk or cream. You bout the evilest woman, that I ever seen. You mixed my drinks, with a can of Red Devil lye. You mixed my drinks, with a can of Red Devil lye. Then you sit down, watch me, hopin that I might die |
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Some folk built like this, some folk built like that
But the way I'm built, Don't you call me fat Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed But I got everything all that a good girl need Some folk rip and roar, some folk b'lieve in signs But if you want me baby, you got to take your time Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed But I got everything all the good girl need And I ain't got no diamonds, I ain't got no gold But I do have love to satisfy your soul Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed But I got everything all you good women need |
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Well I know
I've got a babe And I know her Love is true But you ain't seen nothing 'Til you see her, see her Do the do Do the do Shake her shoulder Take her time Mover her body Like I move mine When she's dancing You'll love her too When you see her Do the do Do the do 34 bust 22 waist Everything Right in place Cool disposition Love her too When you see her Do the do Do the do Well, well there Ain't nothing like When you see her Do the do Do the do Well I know I've got a babe And I know her Love is true But you ain't seen nothing 'Til you see her, see her Do the do Do the do |
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Well I'm gonna get up in the morning
Hit the Highway 49 I'm gonna get up in the morning Hit the Highway 49 I've been looking for my woman Lord don't think she can't be found Malvina my woman She out on the Highway 49 Malvina my woman She out on the Highway 49 I'm gonna get up in the morning Roll on down the line I believe, I believe, I believe I'll dust my bed I believe, I believe, I believe I'll dust my bed Out on the Highway 49 I have walked till I am dead I got the blues this morning Rollininto Jackson town I got the blues this morning I'm rolling into Jackson town I've been looking for my baby Lord don't think the girl can't be found Long tall momma She don't pay me no mind Yeah long tall momma She don't pay me no mind All she wanna do Walk the Highway 49 |
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Well I'm a poor boy, long way from home.
Well I'm a poor boy, long way from home. No spending money in my pocket, no spare meat on my bone. Now, people ask me, "what does a poor boy do?" Now, people ask me, "what does a poor boy do?" Poor boy sews patches on his clothes, Stuffs newspaper in his shoes. I'm goin' back to Chicago, man, that's where I'm from. I'm goin' back to Chicago, man, that's where I'm from. I got so many friends in Chicago, Place just can't do me no harm. |
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Tell Automatic Slim , tell Razor Totin' Jim
Tell Butcher Knife Totin' Annie, tell Fast Talking Fanny A we gonna pitch a ball, a down to that union hall We gonna romp and tromp till midnight We gonna fuss and fight till daylight We gonna pitch a wang dang doodle all night long All night long All night long All night long Tell Kudu-Crawlin' Red, tell Abyssinian Ned Tell ol' Pistol Pete, everybody gonna meet Tonight we need no rest, we really gonna throw a mess We gonna to break out all of the windows, we gonna kick down all the doors We gonna pitch a wang dang doodle all night long All night long All night long All night long Tell Fats and Washboard Sam, that everybody gonna to jam Tell Shaky and Boxcar Joe, we got sawdust on the floor Tell Peg and Caroline Dye, we gonna have a time. When the fish scent fill the air, there'll be snuff juice everywhere We gonna pitch a wang dang doodle all night long All night long All night long All night long All night long All night long All night long All night long |