| Stingy mama, don’t be so stingy with me
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| I say, stingy mama, don’t be so stingy with me
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| Says, you’s a good little girl, Lord, you so stingy with me
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| Throw your water out your pitcher1, mama, let your bowl go dry
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| Throw your water out your pitcher, let your bowl go dry
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| Said, I want some of your lovin', mama, just before you die
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| Said, my babe got a mojo and she won’t let me see
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| Said, my babe got a mojo, she won’t let me see
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| One mornin' about four o’clock she eased that old thing on me
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| Now mama, mama, you can’t keep that mojo hid
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| I say, hey-hey, mama, can’t keep that mojo hid
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| 'Cause I got something, mama, just to find that mojo with
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| Now my mama left me something called that old stingaree
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| Hey, mama left me something called that stingaree
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| Says, I done stung my little woman and she can’t stay away from me |