Big Joe Williams — Somebody's Been Borrowing That Stuff lyrics

Lyrics

Look a‑here judge: give me the lowest fine
I killed a man: about the stuff of mine
I don’t mind: my gal running around
I got up this morning: feeling bad
Thinking about: that stuff I had
Want to keep: your daddy from crying
Save a little more: of that stuff of mine
You can arrest me judge: put me in the cell
Me and my gal: ain’t doing very well
You can drink your whiskey: woman I may decline
Got to save: that stuff of mine
When I was a little boy: running around
Kill every man: about the stuff of mine
I got a little gal: she lives way edge of town
Save me: all of that stuff of mine
I cried last night: all night before
Took my stuff: and I walked out your door
You can put on your dress gal: and run around
Swear I’ll kill you: about that stuff of mine
Farewell baby: I’m doing very well
I am going: to raise some hell