Genius of the Blues lyrics

Now, she is a little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be
Mmmm, she is the little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be
Everytime she makes a spread, hoo fair brown, cold chill just runs all over me

I'm gon' get me a gamblin' woman, if the last thing that I do
Eee, gon' get me a gamblin' woman, if it's the last thing that I do