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Southern Can Mama (Remastered)

Blind Willie McTell2020年6月29日

Southern Can Mama (Remastered) 歌词

Southern Can Mama (Remaster) - Blind Willie McTell

Now looka here mama let me tell you this

If you wants to get crooked I'm gonna give you my fist

You might read from Revelations back to Genesee

But if you get crooked your southern can belongs to me

Ain't no need you bringing no jive to me

'Cause your southern can is mine

In the morning your southern can belongs to me

Might go uptown have me arrested and have me put in jail

Some hotshot got money come and throw my bail

Soon as I get out hit the ground

Your southern can worth two dollar half a pound

Ain't no need of bringing no stuff to me

'Cause your southern can is mine

I'm three man your southern can belongs to me

You might take it from the south you might carry it up north

But understand you can't rule or either be my boss

Take it from the east hide it in the west

When I get it mama your can won't see no rest

Ain't no need of bringing no stuff to me

'Cause your southern can is mine

Turn you body

Your southern can belongs to me

Ah ashes to ashes mama and sin to sin

Every time I hit you you'll think I've got a dozen hands

Give you a punch through that barbwire fence

Every time I hit you you'll say I've got no sense

Ain't no need of bringing no stuff to me

'Cause your southern can is mine

Until now

Southern can belongs to me

Look you women don't get hart

Get me a brick out of my backyard

Ain't no need of bringing no jive

'Cause your southern can is mine

Not dreamen

Southern can belongs to me

Now if I catch your mama down in the heart of town

Take me a bran-new brick and tear your can on down

Ain't no need you bringing no stuff to me

Your southern can deman to the na

Your southern can belongs to me

I miss you can't boy

You may be deathbed sick

And graveyard bound

I'll make your can moan like a hound

Ain't no need you bringing no stuff to me

Because your southern can is mine

Southern can belongs to me

You got to stop your barking and raising the deuce

I'll grab you mama and turn every way but loose

Ain't no need of bringing no jive to me

Your southern can belongs to me

 

Southern can belongs to me