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
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Language: English

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