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letra de dig your grave lyrics - yes ma'am

i got more bite than a baseball bat
lavvied up when it comes to cats
baby i’m fancy
i’m just count’ the days
and i’mma help you, pretty babe
i’m gon’ help you dig your grave

i don’t want you baby hangin’ around
she boogied every man that’s in this town
and i know, little baby
i’m just count’ the days
and i’mma help you, pretty babe
i’m gon’ help you dig your grave
hup!

well, gonna grab my pole, grab my things
tell little baby gonna be a late
grab my drink and grab my pole
til i ain’t goin’ home
i’m just count’ the days
and i’mma help you pretty babe
gon’ help you dig your grave
harm!

well she roll up ship on the forty train
tell little babe i don’t wanna die
and i stand at the left with a pole in the had
and she’s come again
i’m just count’ the days
slow it down
i’mma help you pretty babe
i’m gonna help you dig your grave
you let that preacher tell you reason why
i ain’t goin’ to heaven honey when i die
and i know, little babe
i’m just count’ the days
and i’mma help you, pretty babe
i’m gon’ help you dig your grave

i’m headed south where the sun don’t shine
tell my babe, lord, she’s on my mind
and i know, little babe
i’m just count’ the days
and i’mma help you, pretty babe
i’m gon’ help you dig your grave
everybody!

washboard!

well less him up gon’ call my name
i’m rollin’ harder than a passin’ train
rollin’ up on tennessee
tomorrow we back in new orleans!
i’m just count’ the days
and i’mma help you, pretty babe
i’m gon’ help you dig your grave

well got more bite than a baseball bat
and lavvied up when it comes to cats
i’m headed south where the sun don’t shine
and she’s on your mind
i’m just count’ the days
and i’mma help you pretty babe
i’m gon’ help you dig your grave

- lyrics yes maam

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