Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Slop Jar Blues , by - Kokomo Arnold. Song from the album Bootlegger Blues, in the genre БлюзRelease date: 20.05.2015
Record label: SUNCOAST
Song language: English
Slop Jar Blues |
| Says I feel just like mama, throwing my slop jar in your face |
| Says I feel just like mama, throwing my slop jar in your face |
| Said you done lost your mind, and let that old out‑minder take my place |
| Now I could cut your throat mama, and drink your blood like wine |
| Now I could cut your throat mama, and drink your blood like wine |
| Because you’s a dirty old buzzard, and you sure done lost your mind |
| Mama here I am, right out in the cold again |
| Mama here I am, right out in the cold again |
| Says the woman that I’m loving, got brains just like a turkey hen |
| Says I’d rather be a catfish, down in the Gulf of Mexico |
| Says I’d rather be a catfish, down in the Gulf of Mexico |
| Than to hear the woman that I’m loving, say sweet papa I got to go |
| Then I cried, till my pillow got soaking wet |
| Then I cried, till my pillow got soaking wet |
| Says I walked all the way up Beale Street, I bowed my head at every old gal I |
| met |