Peetie Wheatstraw
Peetie Wheatstraw - Don't Hang My Clothes On No Barb Wire Line songtekst
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I don't want my clothes Hung on no barb wire line I don't want my clothes Hung on no barb wire line Well-well-well, I won't go crazy But baby, I'll gradually lose my mind Well-well-well, I want none-a the sugar Mama, sprinkled in my tea Well-well I don't want no sugar Mama, sprinkled in my tea Well, I pass all the business womens They're all sweet enough for me Well-well-well, I can't use no gravy Mixed up in my rice Well-well-well, I can't use no gravy, mama Mixed up in my rice Well-well-well, now the one I love, I b'lieve She can mix it for me so nice (piano) Wee-mm, little girl got boggied She throwed all a-my clothes outdo's Well, now little girl got boggied She throwed all a-my clothes outdo's Well-well, right now, how I wonder Mama, will a shoppin' bag hold my clothes?