Ishman Bracey
Ishman Bracey - Saturday Blues lyrics
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Now you tell me, mama, do you think that's right, You with your kid all day and run to me at night With your kid all day and run to me at night With your kid all day and run to me at night Now my reg'lar woman stole my pocket change, And my sometime woman won't do the same And you better not let my reg'lar girl catch you here Don't never let my reg'lar girl catch you here 'Cause t'ain't no tellin' hat she might do now, She might cut you, she might shoot you, too Now she might cut you, she might shoot you, too Lord, she might cut you, she might shoot you, too Now she's the meanest woman that I ever seen, And when I asked her for water, gave me gasoline Now asked her for water, gave me gasoline Lord, asked her for water, gave me gasoline Now if you want your woman to look like the rest, You supply her High Brown Powder and Palmer's Skin Success You supply her High Brown Powder, Palmer's Skin Success Supply her High Brown Powder, Palmer's Skin Success Now I got four or five puppies and got one shaggy hound, It takes all them dogs to run my womens down It takes all them dogs to run my womens down It takes all them dogs to run my womens down Now I got four or five puppies and got one shaggy hound, It takes all them dogs to run my womens down It takes all them dogs to run my womens down It takes all them dogs to run my womens down