It could be a spoonful of diamond. It could be a spoonful of gold. Just a little spoon of your precious love. It would Satisfy my soul. . Men lies about little.
You can't judge an apple by looking at the tree. You can't judge honey by looking at the bee. You can't judge a sister by looking at her brother. You can't judge a book by looking at the cover.
I maybe getting old. But I got young fashioned ways. I maybe getting old. But I got young fashioned ways. . But I'm gonna love a good woman. The rest of my natural days.
I maybe getting old. But I got young fashioned ways. I maybe getting old. But I got young fashioned ways. . But I'm gonna love a good woman. The rest of my natural days.
You've got yearnin' and I got burnin'. Baby, you look so, ohh, sweet and cunning. Baby, way down inside, woman you need love. . Woman you need love, you've got to have some love.
Tell Automatic Slim , tell Razor Totin' Jim. Tell Butcher Knife Totin' Annie, tell Fast Talking Fanny. A we gonna pitch a ball, a down to that union hall.
I put a tiger in your tank. I put a tiger in your tank. I put a tiger in your tank. . I put a tiger in your tank. I put a tiger in your tank. I put a tiger in your tank.
Why do men go crazy. When a woman wears her dress so tight?. Why do men go crazy. When a woman wears her dress so tight?. Well, it must be the same old thing.
My pistol may snap, my mojo is frail. But I rub my root, my luck will never fail. When I rub my root, my John the conquer root. Aww, you know there ain't nothin' she can do.
Oh captain, captain, hmm, oh, my captain so mean. Oh captain, captain, hmm, oh, my captain so mean. Ah, he don't feed me nothing, oh yeah boy, but soya bean.
I want you to love me, love your baby slow. I want you to love me, love your baby slow. Well, you know I want you to love me baby. Until I drop dead in front of your door.
I am ready, ready as anybody can be. I am ready, ready as anybody can be. I am ready for you, I hope you ready for me. . I got an axe handle pistol on a graveyard frame.
See you watching me like a hawk. I don't mind the way you talk. But if you touch me somethin's got to give. I live the life I love and I love the life I live.
The spark in your eye sets my soul on fire. Your voice is like a angel's above. The touch of your hand drives me insane. But baby, I want's to be loved.
I don't want you to be no slave. I don't want you to work all day. I don't want you to be true. I just want to make love to you. . I don't want you to wash my clothes.
See you watching me like a hawk. I don't mind the way you talk. But if you touch me somethin's got to give. I live the life I love and I love the life I live.
I got my brand on you. I got my brand on you. I got my brand on you. I got my brand on you. There ain't nothin' you can do honey. I got my brand on you.
Gypsy woman told my momma, before I was born. You got a boy-child comin', gonna be a son-of-a-gun. Gonna make these pretty women, jump and shout. And the world will only know, a-what it's all about.
You need meat, go to the market. You need bread, try the bakery. You need love, don't go no further. Just come on home to me. . I got to love somebody.
I wanna get close to you baby, as white on white. As close to you baby, as cold is to ice. Close to you baby, as hair on your head. Close to you babe, you better believe what I said.