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That Stuff You Sell Ain't No Good Lyrics - First Recordings 1930 - 1932 - Walter Davis

That Stuff You Sell Ain't No Good Trk 7 3:22 

Walter Davis 

(Walter Davis) 

with Roosevelt Sykes (Willie Kelly) piano 

probably Henry Townsend - guitar 

Louisville, Kentucky Wednesday June 10, 1931 

Wednesday June 10, 1931 RCA #69416-2 

Album: Walter Davis First Recording 1930-1932 

JSP Records #605 

Transcriber: [email protected] 

 

That stuff you sell, ain't no good 

Smells just like 

Old rotten burnt wood 

 

Now, that stuff you sell 

Stuff you sell 

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind 

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell 

 

That stuff you sell, ain't no wine 

One thing about it 

You serve it so kind 

 

Now that stuff you sell 

Stuff you sell 

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind 

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell 

 

Stuff you sell, ain't no booze 

One thing about it, mama 

Give you the blues 

 

Stuff you sell 

Stuff you sell 

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind 

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell 

 

Stuff you sell, in a jug 

If you don't give me some 

I'm gonna raise above 

 

Now that stuff you sell 

Stuff you sell 

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind 

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell 

 

(piano) 

 

I know you sick, can't get well 

When you sell any mo' 

It'd take God, to tell 

 

Now that stuff you sell 

Stuff you sell 

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind 

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell 

 

You can go down on the corner, Market and Tenth 

Get that stuff for fifteen cents 

 

Now that stuff you sell 

Stuff you sell 

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind 

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell 

 

(piano) 

 

That stuff you sell, ain't so good 

I wouldn't buy none of it 

Even if I could 

 

Now that stuff you sell 

Stuff you sell 

Oughta be a law, to kill your kind 

Mama, 'bout the stuff you sell.