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her way when she struck for better pay.
She'd show her card to the National Guard
And this is what she'd say
You gals who want to be free, just take
her way when she struck for better pay.
She'd show her card to the National Guard
And this is what she'd say
You gals who want to be free, just take
keep you warm
Gal you never get dis kinda lovin' from your man
I know you wan draw card, say me just can't perform
I love you, baby
A true a get da
to buy a radio
Stay at home no place to go
By myself
Cos I'm of that stuff
Listen here oh you here cat
Listen to my tale
Stay away from the honky tonk
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
more speed, more speed, more speed
(A what the gal dem like man)
Slam bam diggity gal, you too biggity
Sit down for me, say the ride to rickety
Ricky
happens to me after awhile you get yourself a good man
And Mrs Lucretia said James (she called him James)
She said I won't hear to that now she said I
're the gal for me
'Cause they got a lot of cottages down at Carmel-by-the-Sea.
set the trends
Dem how you tink we get dem sexy gal yah pan we ends
We live by certain standard, certain rules we neva bend
A death before dishonor
Sorrow struck me one morning at
The break of day
Sorrow struck me one morning at
The break of day cause a mean old man come
And took my gal away
Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm
look so lovely
Woman I would like to let you know just how this man feel
And express myself so the secret reveal
Gal me love you like how Georgie
today,
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
turns her back
We're gonna cut out of class, meet the girls by the railroad track
Well ev'ry Friday night there's a band that you gotta hear
Just
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm
it seem to be
Don't get stuck in the Hollywood shuffles
Did a show they snuck in the trailer and stole the duffle
You thinkin' major, they thinkin'
her way when she struck for better pay.
She'd show her card to the National Guard
And this is what she'd say
You gals who want to be free, just take
talkin' shit when I leave the town, nigga
Say now, can you hoes come out to play now?
Hey, I'm ready to cut you up any day now
Play by my rules boo
new, yo
This ain't nothin' new, this ain't nothin' new
Two decker like me man, it's what I do
And you got lied to if they sad to say what I do
This
together
He asked me, "Can't you wait?"
Made me mad, I said, "No man, I ain't got time,
I've got to keep on pushin',
I got to make it down the soul
TGB production fi di man dem wey love them gal them gal them gal them gal
Gal yuh a me baby baby gal yuh a me baby baby like yuh just come outta yuh
And I'm blue again
Hey gal you didn't treat me right
You got me walkin' round all through the night
Can't keep my feet still
I need someone but it
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