Kokomo Arnold

Kokomo Arnold - Slop Jar Blues lyrics

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Says I feel just like mama : throwing my slop jar in your 
face
Said you done lost your mind : and let that old 
*out?minder* take my place
Now I could cut your throat mama : and drink your blood 
like wine
Because you's a dirty old buzzard : and you sure done 
lost your mind
Mama here I am : right out in the cold again
Says the woman that I'm loving : got brains just like a 
turkey hen
Says I'd rather be a catfish : down in the Gulf of Mexico
Than to hear the woman that I'm loving : say sweet papa I 
got to go
Then I cried : till my pillow got soaking wet
Says I walked all the way up Beale Street : I bowed my 
head at every old gal I met
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Language: English

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