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
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