I love my stuff babe I want you to hop
I love my stuff babe I want you to hop
And my rider got some way of shimmying swear it just won't stop
Oh I know she want it hot babe sure don't want it cold
I know she want it hot babe sure don't want it cold
It would break my heart: if the??? need no more
And I keeps on telling my rider keep your shimmy down
And I keeps on telling my rider keep your shimmy down
Lord that jelly‑baking strut: will make a monkey‑man
leave his town
Oh the light burning dim:??? terrible near
It must a‑be the devil: inside this barrel of gin
Oh I'm going to leave Mississippi now babe: before it be
too late
It may be like Twenty‑Seven Highway: swear it just won't
Oh I once had a notion: Lord I believe I will
I'm going to go to the river: and stop at Dago Hill

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