Ry Cooder - Ax Sweet Mama Lyrics
(sleepy john estes)Well, I ax sweet mama, let me be her kidShe said I might but Id like to keep it hidWell, she looked at me, she began to smileShe says I thought I might use you for my man awhileBut just dont let my husband catch you thereI say, just dont let my husband catch you thereWell, I went upstairs to pack my leavin trunkI never saw no whiskeyThe blues made me sloppy drunkI aint never saw no whiskeyThe blues made me sloppy drunkWell, I aint saw no whiskeyThe blues made me sloppy drunkWell, some said it was beans, some said it was greensBut its slow consumption killin you by degreesIts slow consumption killin you by degrees