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Backstroke lover always hidin' 'neath the cover 'Till I talked to my daddy he say He said, "You ain't seen noting 'Till you're down on a muffin Then you
Well, I look way down that lonesome road Well, I look way down that lonesome road Way way down, way way down Way way down that lonesome road I know that
Well, well, well, well You were talkin' 'bout your woman I wish to God that you could see mine You were talkin' 'bout your woman I wish to God, man you
(Mississippi Fred McDowell) Jesus is on that mainline... tell him what you want Jesus is on that mainline... tell him what you want Jesus is on that mainline
Well I'm ready, ready as anybody can be I am ready, ready as anybody can be I'm ready for you, I hope you ready for me Got an out of town pistol with
Money, who needs it Let me live my life free and easy Put my toothbrush in my hand And let me be a travelin' man 'Cause I'm a road runner, baby I'm a
Shame shame shame on you Miss Roxy Shame shame shame on you Miss Roxy Shame shame shame on what you've done Well you made me sweat and talk 'til I was
Baby, please stop messin' 'round You're messin' 'round all the time Baby, please stop messin' 'round You're messin' 'round all the time You don't stop
My baby gimme high temperature My baby gimme high temperature, yeah 101 when we kiss and dance 102 honey for a late night romance 103, 4 and 5, it get
You gotta move, you gotta move You gotta move, you gotta move Oh, when my God gets ready You gotta move, you gotta move You may be high, you may be low