spoken:
This is your old hillbilly friend, Scott H. Biram
Blues in the bottle, blues in the bottle
Stopper in my hand, doggone it
Blues in the bottle, stopper in my hand
You wanna be my woman, you got to come under my command
Dog chase the rabbit, dog chase the rabbit
Run him a solid mile, doggone it
Dog chase the rabbit, run him a solid mile
Yeah, dog caught the rabbit and she cried just like a child
Say baby, look'a here woman
Where'd you stay last night, there mama
Hey mama, where'd you stay last night
Yeah, your shoes ain't lazed and your dress ain't buttoned up right
She say daddy, look'a here daddy
Don't you raise no sand, doggone it
Say daddy, don't you raise no sand
I don't ask you 'bout your woman, don't you ask me 'bout my man
I got my pistol, I got my pistol
Made of steel and wood, doggone it
I got my pistol, made of steel and wood
I shoot you up so bad you can't do your man no good
Blues in the bottle, blues in the bottle
Stopper in my hand, doggone it
Blues in the bottle, stopper in my hand
You wanna be my woman, you got to come under my command
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