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| 2:49 | ||||
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| 2:55 | ||||
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| 2:58 | ||||
Now you may be sweet little woman
As the apple on a tree Don't want no woman to lay up And depend on me You got to help me some Yes, you've got to help me some Don't care what I do Babe, you've got to help me some Now if I'm the Pullman porter, girl You've got to be the maid So when every Saturday come We both can get paid So you can help me some Yes, I want you to help me some I don't care what I do Babe, you've got to help me some Now when I go to bed little girl And lay up beside-a you Now if I shake the cover Please try to shake it too So you can help me some Yes, I want you to help me some And I don't care what I do Babe, you've got to help me some Help me some little girl, help me some Now don't stand there and look at me like that C'mon and help me some Now that's better, yes, yes, yes, yes Now there's no such thing as man and wife Now-a-day We're just called partners So you can knock yourself a slave So you can help me some Yes, I want you to help me some I don't care what I do Babe, you've got to help me some |
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| 2:58 | ||||
Woman you've been havin' your way, and you don't want to see me have mine
Woman you've been havin' your way, and you don't want to see me have mine So there's no getting along, we're just two of the same old kind I tried to make things happy, and your life I tried to let you enjoy I tried to make things happy, and your life I tried to let you enjoy But you tell me you you're your mother's baby girl, do you realize I'm my mama's baby boy? Around home you were just a spoiled one, and what you said, it had to be Around home you were just a spoiled one, and what you said, it had to be But do you know that the same old story, little girl, really goes for me Since we are just two babies, darlin' why can't we agree? Since we are just two babies, darlin' why can't we agree? I'll talk baby talk to you, if you'll talk baby talk to me |
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| 3:09 | ||||
6. |
| 2:49 | ||||
7. |
| 2:52 | ||||
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| 2:50 | ||||
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| 3:06 | ||||
10. |
| 2:55 | ||||
11. |
| 2:56 | ||||
I worked all day long out in the cold and snow
I come home lookin' for my supper You're around some whiskey store You're just a whiskey drinkin' woman We never will get very far Because every time I wanna find you I just go around some whiskey bar I leave house written grocery bill At home every week and every Monday mornin' The landlord puts my clothes out in the street Because you're the whiskey drinkin' woman We never will get very far Well then every time I wanna find you You're layin' around some whiskey bar You know our friends came around To give us a nice time You say, "Hurry, let's go to the liquor store Before they change their mind" Just a whiskey drinkin' woman We never will get very far Well then every time I wanna find you You're layin' around some whiskey bar Now so you can pack up baby Out for yourself you must go I never see you nowhere Unless I stop at some whiskey store Just a whiskey drinkin' woman We never will get very far Well then every time I wanna find you You're layin' around some whiskey bar |
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| 2:44 | ||||
Now I love to sing that good old Taylor blues
I love to sing that good old Taylor blues When we want a little drink I swear we just can't lose Now you see, Mr. Melrose, standin' in the floor Oh, I see that man that's standin' in the floor He gonna give us a little drink Now, just before he goes Now we want old Taylor, Lord We want, old Taylor now We want, old Taylor now We want, old Taylor now We want, old Taylor Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on Now, you'll say what's fine an' mellow You'll say what's fine an' mellow Oh, you'll say what's fine an' mellow You'll say, what's fine an' mellow Now, you'll say what's fine an' mellow Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on You'll say, was twenty years old You'll say, was twenty years old Now you'll say, was twenty years old You'll say, was twenty years old Now, you'll say was twenty years old Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on Now, is he poppin'? Yeah, man Now, is he poppin'? Yeah, man I believe he's poppin', yeah, man I believe he's poppin', yeah, man I believe he's poppin', yeah, man Pop on, pop on, pop on |