Roosevelt Sykes
Roosevelt Sykes - Skeet And Garret lyrics
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Got me accused for murder : and stealing was my crime Lord it was all on account : of me stealing a woman's mind I wrote my baby a letter : she send me a telegram She said daddy the reason I love you : you got ways just like a lamb She got a head like a switch?engine : and her feet just like a teddy bear She dipping her Skeet and Garret : and spitting it everywhere Lord I'd rather be in the woods mama : Lord in a lion's den Than to be here in this town mama : Lord and deceive her men Good night blues : why don't you let me sleep You been following me : around this whole week