: I just got paid today, got me a pocket full of change. Said, I just got paid today, got me a pocket full of change. If you believe like workin' hard
: Got a girl, her name's Francine, finest thing you ever seen. And I love her, she's all that I want. And I need her, she's all that I need. Well, Francine
: In a flat Forty-One with my strat by the door we was goin' to the country for what we came for. I'm sure you've smelled the trees in the air. The best
: I'm so tired, you on my head. Whiskey'n mama, you shouldn't have said you wanted me to be your lover true, then turn around and treats me just likes
: No, baby, tell me why don't you? Well, now, baby, tell me why don't you? Aw, baby, tell me why don't you? No, baby, now want to make me some? Oh,
: One, two, whatcha gonna do? Can you come and see me tonight? Black, white, feel alright if you could in broad daylight. If I could get to see her
: When I woke up this mornin' had a smile run across my face. My baby from town just had to get down, come and drag me all over the place. Gonta drive
: You know I'm wild about you, baby, been keepin' me from my sleep at night. You know I'm hung up on you, little doll, you just don't treat your daddy
: Rain fell this mornin', make me feel so bad on account of my baby walked off with another man. Like takin' eyesight from the blind man and money from
In a flat Forty-One with my strat by the door We was goin' to the country for what we came for I'm sure you've smelled the trees in the air The best of
When I woke up this mornin' Had a smile run across my face My baby from town just had to get down Come and drag me all over the place Gotta drive on
Got a girl, her name's Francine Finest thing you ever seen And I love her, she's all that I want And I need her, she's all that I need Well, Francine
One, two, whatcha gonna do? Can you come and see me tonight? Black, white, feel alright If you could in broad daylight If I could get to see her You
I just got paid today Got me a pocket full of change Said, I just got paid today And got me a pocket full of change If you believe like workin' hard
You know I'm wild about you, baby Been keepin' me from my sleep at night You know I'm hung up on you, little doll You just don't treat your daddy right
I'm so tired, you on my head Whiskey'n mama, you shouldn't have said You wanted me to be your lover true Then turn around and treats me just likes you
No, baby, tell me why don't you? Well, now, baby, tell me why don't you? Aw, baby, tell me why don't you? No, baby, now want to make me some? Oh, now
In a flat Forty-One with my strat by the door we was goin' to the country for what we came for. I'm sure you've smelled the trees in the air. The best
