Throw A Boogie Woogie lyrics

I'm gonna tell you somethin'
Babe, that you can do
You better take it kind-a easy
I got my eyes on you

You gotta give an account
Just what you'll
Just-a what you'll do

If you got a good woman
An she won't treat you right
An feed her three times a day
An wup her a little at night

You gotta give an account
Just what you'll
Just what you'll do

Now, Mr. Depot agent

Sugar mama, sugar mama
Sugar mama please come back to me
Sugar mama, sugar mama
Sugar mama please come back to me
Bring me my 'gradulated' sugar
Sugar mam, an try to ease my misery

You've got this new grade of sugar
Sugar mama, an you done made me love it, too
You've got this new grade of sugar
Sugar mama, an you done made me love it, too
You've got this 'gradulated' sugar

Well, I don't run no fillin' station
I don't sell no gas
I done brought my problem
My burner's heat too fast

You got the bottle up and gone
You got the bottle up and gone
You know that high-powered mama
That your papa got your water on

Well now, look-a-here, baby
What you been waitin' on?
Say ya didn't love me
Ought-a done been gone

You got the bottle up and gone

Now, when a little girl becomin' twelve years old
Beginin' to think she grown
Well, you can never catch that kinda
Little girl at home

But you have to go there early in the mornin'
Baby, 'bout the break of day
Now, you oughta see me grab the pillow
Where my baby used to lay

Now, that I've got a little woman
Her name is, Miss Kate
She told me to come to the house this mo'nin'

Well, that I got somethin' to tell ya, black gal
Black gal, that ya' ought know
I can get me a woman, black gal
Most ev'rywhere I go

But Lord, knows I'm-a wild about you, black gal
I'm just as crazy as I can be
Lord, knows I'm wild about you, black gal
You ought to be a fool about me

Well now, look-a-here, black gal
Black gal, you oughta be ashamed

Now, any-'is, moonshine
Moonshine do harm to many men
Now any-'is, moonshine
Moonshine do harm to many men
Now, that is the reason why
Yank, I believe I'll make a change

Now, moonshine will make you shoot down
Make you wanna fight
Now n' when you go home
An you can't, treat your wife right

Well, you've been drinkin' moonshine
Moonshine do harm to many men

(harmonica, mandolin & guitar intro)

Now, you's a whiskey-headed woman
Now, an' you stay drunk all the time
Now, you's a whiskey-headed woman
Now, an' you stay drunk all the time
Now, if you don't stop drinkin'
Now, I believe you're goin' to lose yo' mind

Well now, ev'rytime I see
You's at some whiskey joint
'Yeah!'
Standin' at the back do'
Axkin' for another half-a-pint

Mama, I'm the rooting ground hog
An I root both nights and days
Yes, I'm the rooting ground hog, baby
And I root both nights and days
I want some good lookin' mama to come here, now
Ple-ease to hurry these blues away

I went home last night, babe
Just about the break-a-day
I have to grab the pillow
Where my baby used to lay

I'm a rooting ground hog
You might need me some sweet day

Brother James went out ridin'
Ridin' in that '29 Fo'd
Brother James went out ridin'
Ridin' in that '29 Fo'd
Well, that poor man been drinkin' bad whiskey
Hee-hee, well boys, he sure done lose his soul

Lord, I went out in Greenfield
Looked down in brother Jame's face
'Beat it on out, last one send'
Oh, I went out in Greenfield
Looked down in brother Jame's face

Peach orchard mama
You swore wasn't nobody gotten near yo' peaches but me
Peach orchard mama-ooo
Swore wasn't nobody got near yo' peaches but me
Well, you want yo' women work in your orchard
When I keep your orchard clean

You done got me to the place
I hate to see that evenin' sun go down

'Play it a long time, boys'

Yeah, man
I hate to see that evenin' sun go down

Well, I'm a crawlin' King snake, woman
I'm gonna drag all 'round yo' do'
Well, I'm a crawlin' King snake, baby
Babe, I'm 'onna drag all 'round yo' do'
Ain't had a nerve to tell me, yoo-well-well
She didn't want me no more

You couldn't see me, baby
Passin' by
I'm gonna be your crawlin' King snake
'Till the day I die

I'm gonna be yo' crawlin' King snake

(harmonica, guitar & bass intro)

Well, I'm gonna get up in the mo'nin
Get to Highway 49
Yes, I'll get up in the mo'nin, woo-ooo
Get to Highway 49
Malvina, my sweet woman, yee-well-well
She don't pay poor Joey, no mind

Well, if ya ever had the blues
Get to Highway 49
Well, if ya ever had the blues
Get to Highway 49
Malvina, my sweet woman
Yee-well boys

Now, baby please don't go
Baby please don't go
Baby please don't go back to New Orleans
You know I love you so

Turn your lamp down low
Turn your lamp down low
Turn your lamp down low
Now I begged you all night long
So baby please don't go

I believe the man done gone
I believe a man has gone
An left the county home
He got the shackles on, whoa

Baby please don't go

Well, I'm just settin' here thinkin'
Know if I goin' on back down south, again
Yes, I'm settin' here thinkin' babe-eee-e
Know I'm goin' back down south, again
Boys, an I won't call you up in Chicago
My clothes won't even fits this north wind

Oh, just a sad word my baby said
Well, she didn't want me no more
Yes, it's a sad word my baby said
Well, she didn't want me no more

Have 'em pull off my coat
But keep on my vest
Babe, I wanna find
The gal that's best

We wanna throw a boogie woogie
We wanna throw a boogie woogie
We wanna throw a boogie woogie
Take me all night long, woogie

Come on boys
Fall in line
Shake yo' shimmy
Like-a I shake mine

We're gonna throw a boogie woogie
We wanna throw the boogie woogie, yeah
We wanna throw a boogie woogie