Lyrics Strawberry Woman, the Honey Man, Crab Man - Lena Horne

Strawberry Woman, the Honey Man, Crab Man

Here come de honey man.
Yes man, dis de honey man.
You got honey in de comb?
Yes man, I got honey in de comb.
An' is yo honey cheap?
Yes mam, my honey very cheap.
Here come de honey man.
Hello, Peter.
Well, here come my ol' man.
Now gimme the money!
Now go sit and rest.
I’m talkin' about devil crabs
1'm talkin' about devil crabs
I’m talkin' about de food I sells
She crab, she crab.
On yo' way, brother.
Devil crab!
Hey, crab man!
I’m talkin' about de food I sells
When I done talkin' about de food I sells
Talkin' about devil crab.
Now I’s talkin' about yo' pocketbook
I’m talkin' about devil crabs, she crab, she crab,
Devil crab, I’m talkin' about de food I sells.
Oh dey’s so fresh an' fine
An' dey’s jus' off de vine
Strawberries, strawberries, strawberries,
Oh, dey’s so fresh an' fine
An' dey’s just off de vine,
Strawberries, strawberries, strawberries