Selling That Stuff

Selling That Stuff - McKinney's Cotton Pickers

Jane gave a dance

She had her a crowd

Sold more whiskey

Than the law allowed

Oh she's selling that stuff

Old Aunt Jane

She's selling that stuff

Just the same

She can break the record

When it come to selling that stuff

Papa went to jail with a heavy load

Gave him thirty days

On the county road

For buying that stuff

Yes I tolding you

Oh he was buying that stuff

Gold used to

He can break the record

When it comes to buying that stuff

Oh selling that stuff