| I’ll be glad when you dead, ol' man Ned
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| I’ll be glad when you dead, ol' man Ned
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| Yeas, when you dead, you’ll stop hangin' your britches on my bed
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| I’ll be glad when you dead, ol' man Ned
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| I’ll be glad when you dead, you good for nothin' hound
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| I’ll be glad when you dead, you good for nothin' hound
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| Yeas, when they put you ‘leven feet under the ground, I an' your wife will
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| start messin' around
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| I’ll be glad when you dead, you good for nothin' hound
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| Uncle Ned, you better stop usin' your head, Uncle Ned
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| You better stop usin' your head, Uncle Ned
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| Now the reason you sick in bed, eatin' all that raw fish an' old bread
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| I’ll be glad when you dead, Uncle Ned
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| An' this pigmeat goin' be the death of you, Uncle Ned
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| Uncle Ned, this pigmeat ‘s goin' be the death of you
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| Yes, pigmeat killed your pappy, and your grandpa too
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| Uncle Ned, pigmeat ‘s goin' be the death of you
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| Uncle Ned, you can’t do the things you did years ago
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| Uncle Ned, you can’t do the things you did years ago
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| You remember, you ninety-four, an' you shake that thing no more
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| You can’t do the things you did years ago |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Uncle Ned, Don't Use Your Head , by - Lonnie Johnson. Song from the album Lonnie Johnson Vol. 7 (1931 - 1932), in the genre Блюз