Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tea Bag Blues, artist - Billy Bragg. Date of issue: 19.04.2012
Song language: English
Tea Bag Blues |
| Well, it’s awful cold outside |
| I’m cold at home tonight |
| Walkin' up an' down by my poor self |
| God you know this just ain’t right |
| Gonna boil myself a tea bag |
| Gonna boil myself a tea bag |
| And if you moze over my way |
| I will boil you off a tea bag, too |
| Well I’ve come from Oklahoma |
| Where the dust and gravel blow |
| I’ve got gals with booseleg rotgut |
| But man I never did learn to know |
| Just how to boil me off a tea bag |
| How to simmer up a tea bag |
| And if you’ll ease over my way |
| I will boil you off a tea bag, too |
| I rode the trains and the busses |
| I rode the roads I rose the blinds |
| Hit every kind of bag and satchel |
| I used every bait I could find |
| Never did think about no tea bag |
| Never did see no tea bag |
| But if you’ll ooze over closer |
| Yes, I’ll boil you off a tea bag too |
| Yes I will |
| I’ve used beer, and wine, and coffee |
| Buttermilk, sodie, and rum |
| And I’ve rolled them every color |
| Seen them go before they come |
| Learnin' how to use a tea bag |
| How to dip a tea bag |
| If you’ll sneak over my way |
| I’m gonna strain your little tea bag, too |
| Yeah baby, that’s a promise |
| Learnin' how to dip my tea bag |
| How to soak up my tea bag |
| And I’m up north in New York City |
| Singin' my lonesome tea bag blues |