Florine, Lord you know I call her, Flo
Florine, you know I call her, Flo
She's my hip shakin' mama and she shake like jello

You know I met her, long time ago
You kn

party_with_y’all


woman_in_a_pick_up

I was runnin' down the highway, goin' down to New Orleans
Two women passed me, drivin' a big machine
I didn't know what it was but finally I caught up
They gettin' a spendin' ti

lonely_man

I'm a lonely man, wrapped up all in this world of mine
Lord I'm lonely, I'm wrapped up all in this old world of mine
Now I gotta find me somebody, an' I won't have to sing these blues

last_time_around

Been playin' blues all-a my life
Always have been that way
But I've a got tired of these bills comin' in
And I don't have the money to pay

That is why, I gotta put

fed_up

Still playin' this music now
I wanna show you way I feel
I feel bad 'cause I don't have a dollar bill
I need money, Lord, at least that's what I wish
One bird in the hand

junk_food

Ridin' down a highway in my ragged Greyhound bus
Wanted to buy me some food but my money didn't have enough
No time for foolin' around I had to go an' do a show
So I edged it of

give_it_up_(smoking)


big_woman

I want a tell ya about my baby, she used to weigh 383
She went to Jenny Craig, and now she's just as slim as me
Talkin' 'bout my baby, whoa yeah, that woman a-mine
Well she used

you’re_going_to_miss_me


broke_music

I got the blues, you know I'm so broke I wanna cry
Lord, I got 'em, you know I'm so broke I wanna cry
Because my baby she's gone and I just don't know the reason why

She

roadhouse_blues

(Spoken:
Put your seat belts on, we gonna ride down the road)

Keep your eyes on the road
Your hands upon the wheel
Keep your eyes on the road
Your hands upon

i_got_mad

Come home this mornin' my woman she treated me like dirt
Just because I had lipstick on my shirt
She looked at me she made a nasty crack
I said, "Please, please woman get off-a