• Well I hope you see me, when I come streaking by
    Hope you see me, when I come streaking by
    She got a bad old man babe, and I'm too young to die

    Yes and meet me on the bottom, bring me my running shoes
    Meet me on the bottom, bring me my running shoes
    When I come out the window babe, got no time to lose

    Said now, meet me on the bottom, bring me my running shoes
    Said meet me on the bottom, bring me my running shoes
    When I come out the window baby, ain't got no time to lose

  • Well I ain't superstitious, but a black cat crossed my trail
    Ain't superstitious, but a black cat crossed my trail
    Don't dust me with no broom babe, just might land in jail

    Well the dogs be howling all round my neighbourhood
    Dogs be howling all round my the neighbourhood
    Sure is a bad sign babe, don't mean no earthly good

    [Down In The Bottom sung here]

    Well I ain't superstitious, but a black cat crossed my trail
    Ain't superstitious, but a black cat crossed my trail
    Don't dust me with no broom babe, just might land in jail

  • I don't want you
    to be no slave
    I don't want you baby
    to work all day
    I don't want you
    to be true
    I just wanna make love to you.

    I don't want you
    to wash my clothes
    I don't want you baby
    to keep no home
    I don't want your
    money too

    I just wanna make love to you.

    I can tell by the way you
    switch and walk
    I can tell by the way that you
    baby talk
    I can see the way that you
    treat your man
    That I could love you baby . . .

    It's a cryin shame.

    I don't want you
    wash my head
    I don't want you baby
    to cook my bread
    I don't want you cause
    I'm sad and blue

    I just wanna make love to you.

  • I'm a little red rooster, too lazy to crow for days
    Just a little red rooster, too lazy to crow for days
    Keep everything in the barnyard people, upset in every way

    Dogs begin to bark now and the hounds begin to howl
    Dogs begin to bark now and the hounds begin to howl
    Watch out stray cat people the little red rooster is on the prowl

    If you see the little red rooster, won't you please drive him home
    If you see my little red rooster, won't you please drive him home
    Been no peace in the barnyard people, since the little red rooster's been gone

    [ Brent rap ]

    Yeah and the little red rooster, well you ain't shit to me
    Think you're a stud boy, well I doubt you'll ever be
    While your away I'm gonna fuck with your hens, boy
    I'm just bein' neighborly

  • My babe don't stand no foolin', my babe
    My babe don't stand no foolin', my babe
    My babe don't stand no foolin', [indecipherable]
    My babe, good little baby, my babe

    My babe she knows how to love me, my babe
    My babe she knows how to love me, my babe
    My babe she knows how to love me, she knows how to kiss and hug me
    My babe, true little baby, my babe

  • Well it could be a spoonful of diamonds
    Could be a spoonful of gold
    But just a little spoon of your precious love
    Will satisfy my soul

    Men lied about that
    Some of them cried about that
    Some of them died about that
    Everybody's fighting about that spoonful
    That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful

    Well it might be a spoonful of coffee
    Might be a spoonful of tea
    Just a little spoon of your precious love
    Good enough for me

    Well it might be a spoonful of water
    Saved from the desert sand
    But one spoon of lead from my forty-five
    Save you from another man

  • What make a man go crazy when a woman wears her dress so tight?
    What make a man go crazy when a woman wears her little old dress so tight?
    You know it's that same thing that make a tom cat fight every night (note1)

    And why all of these men trying to run a big legged woman down?
    Now why all of these men trying to run a big old legged woman down?
    It's got to be that same old thing that make a bulldog hug a hound

    And it's that old same thing
    It's that old same old thing
    Now tell me who to blame?
    The whole world's fighting about that old same thing
    Yes it is

    What make you feel so good when your baby get a dressing gown (note 2)
    What make you feel so good when your baby get a dressing gown
    It got to be the same old thing that makes a preacher lay his bible down
    Yes it is

    And it's that same thing
    It's that old same thing
    It's that old same thing
    It's that old same thing
    Yes it is

  • Tell automatic Slim
    To tell razor toting Jim
    To tell butcher knife toting Annie
    To tell fast-talking Fanny
    We're gonna pitch a ball
    Down to the union hall
    We're gonna romp and stomp till midnight
    We're gonna fuss and fight till daylight

    We're gonna pitch a wang dang doodle all night long
    All night long
    All night long
    All night long
    All night long
    We're gonna pitch a wang dang doodle all night long

    Tell cedar crawling Red
    To tell Abyssinian Ned
    To tell old Pistol Pete
    To tell everybody he meet
    Tonight we need no rest
    We gonna really throw a mess
    We're gonna kick out all the windows
    We're gonna knock down all the doors

    Tell Fats and Washboard Sam
    That everybody's gonna jam
    Tell Shakey and Boxcar Joe
    We got sawdust on the floor
    Tell Peg and Carol Dine
    We gonna have a hell of a time
    And when the fish scent fill the air
    There'll be snuff juice everywhere

    All night long
    All night long
    All night long