「歌曲」Slop Jar Blues-Kokomo Arnold

Says I feel just like mama
Throwing my slop jar in your face
Says I feel just like mama
Throwing my slop jar in your face
Said you done lost your mind
And let that old out‑minder take my place
Now I could cut your throat mama
And drink your blood like wine
Now I could cut your throat mama
And drink your blood like wine
Because you's a dirty old buzzard
And you sure done lost your mind
Mama here I am right out in the cold again
Mama here I am right out in the cold again
Says the woman that I'm loving
Got brains just like a turkey hen
Says I'd rather be a catfish
Down in the Gulf of Mexico
Says I'd rather be a catfish
Down in the Gulf of Mexico
Than to hear the woman that I'm loving
Say sweet papa I got to go
Then I cried till my pillow got soaking wet
Then I cried till my pillow got soaking wet
Says I walked all the way up Beale Street
I bowed my head at every old gal I met