That Stuff You Sell Ain't No Good

That Stuff You Sell Ain't No Good - Walter Davis

That stuff you sell ain't no good

Smells just like

Old rotten burnt wood

Now that stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law to kill your kind

Mama about the stuff you sell

That stuff you sell ain't no wine

One thing about it

You serve it so kind

Now that stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law to kill your kind

Mama about the stuff you sell

Stuff you sell ain't no booze

One thing about it mama

Give you the blues

Stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law to kill your kind

Mama about the stuff you sell

Stuff you sell in a jug

You don't give me some

I'm gonna raise above

Now that stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law to kill your kind

Mama about the stuff you sell

I know you sick can't get well

When you sell any more

It'd take God to tell

Now that stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law to kill your kind

Mama about the stuff you sell

You can go down on the corner

Market and Tenth

Get that stuff for fifteen cents

Now that stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law to kill your kind

Mama about the stuff you sell

That stuff you sell ain't so good

I wouldn't buy none of it

Even if I could

Now that stuff you sell

Stuff you sell

Oughta be a law to kill your kind

Mama about the stuff you sell