Mean Mustard Blues

Well baby, you been away so long, woman

I said baby, you've been away so long

Well come on back, baby

'Cause your man wants you home

I got a fine little baby weighs about five hundred pounds

I got a fine little baby, weighs about five hundred pounds

Well my woman makes love, boys

You oughta come around

Well we're fighting in the war, people gonna ball

Sitsaw conka cheecha aw

Alright now, baby, well it's alright

I'm going home, back where I belong

Oh Detroit, you're looking good, tonight

I feel good in Detroit City

Make those Cadillac's

And make those other cars

You know what the blues is

You know I know you people know out there

'Cause I can feel you

I can feel you boogeyin' all night