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.
I have an axe and pistol, my graveyard train. Shoot tombstone bullets wearing balls and chain. I'm drinking TNT, smoking dynamite. I hope some screwball start a fight.
Too many cooks are gonna spoil the stew. Too many cooks are gonna spoil the stew. Too many cooks are gonna spoil the stew. There ain't nobody cooking but me and you.
You can't judge an apple by looking at a tree,. You can't judge honey by looking at the bee,. You can't judge a daughter by looking at the mother,. You can't judge a book by looking at the cover..
You can't judge an apple by looking at a tree. You can't judge honey by looking at the bee. You can't judge a daughter by looking at the mother. You can't judge a book by looking at the cover.
My baby don't stand no cheatin', my babe. Oh yeah she don't stand no cheatin', my babe. Oh yeah she don't stand no cheatin',. She don't stand none of that midnight creepin'.
I'm ready, ready as anybody can be. I'm ready, ready as anybody can be. Now I'm ready for you, I hope you're ready for me. . I got an axe handle pistol built on a graveyard frame.
Well, I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night. I'm ready, I'm willin', and I'm able to rock and roll all night. Come on, pretty baby, we gonna rock, we gonna roll until the broad daylight.
I'm wanted. Wanted. I'm wanted all over the world. Wanted. Wanted. Wanted all over the world. Yeah, I'm wanted by the women,. By the men, by the boys and girls.
My baby don't stand no cheatin', my babe. Oh yeah she don't stand no cheatin', my babe. Oh yeah she don't stand no cheatin',. She don't stand none of that midnight creepin'.
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.
It could be a spoonful of diamond. Could be a spoonful of gold. Just a little spoon of your precious love. Satisfy my soul. . Men lies about little. Some of them cries about little.
You pretty thing. Let me buy you a wedding ring. Let me hear the choir sing. Oh, you pretty thing. . You pretty thing. Let me walk you down the aisle.
I'm ready, ready as anybody can be. I'm ready, ready as anybody can be. Now I'm ready for you, I hope you're ready for me. . I got an axe handle pistol on a graveyard frame.
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.
I went out to the insane asylum. And I found my baby out there. I said please come back to me darlin'. What in the world are you doin' here?. Then the little girl raised up her head.
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.
Well, I ain't superstitious, black cat just crossed my trail. Well, I ain't superstitious, but a black cat just crossed my trail. Don't sweep me with no broom, I might get put in jail.
We-ell, I can't quit you baby,. But I got to put you down a little while. We-ell, I can't quit you baby,. But I got to put you down a little while. We-ell you done made me mess up my happy home,.