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Now, looky here, momma, let me explain you this You wanna get crooked, I'll even give you my fist You might read from Revelation back to Genesis You get crooked, your southern can belongs to me So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me Your southern can is mine in the mornin' Your southern can belongs to me You might go uptown, have me arrested, put in jail Some hotshot's got money, gonna pull my bail Soon as I get out, hit the ground Your southern can is worth a dollar and half a pound So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me Your southern can is mine, talkin' about it Your southern can belongs to me You might take it from the south, baby, hide it up north Understand you can't rule me or be my boss Take it from the east and hide in the west But when I get you, momma, you can't a-see no rest So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me Your southern can is mine, I'm screamin' Your southern can belongs to me Now baby, ashes to ashes, sand to sand When I hit you, momma, then you feel my hand Give you a punch through that barbed wire fence When I hit you, baby, you know I make no sense So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me Your southern can is mine, I know it Your southern can belongs to me Now, look here, woman, don't get hot I'm gonna grab me a brick outta my backyard So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me Your southern can is mine, talkin' about it Your southern can belongs to me Well, if I catch you, momma, down in the heart of town I'm gonna grab me a brick and tear your can on down So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me Your southern can is mine, I know it Your southern can belongs to me You may be deathbed sick, baby, graveyard bound Gonna make you moan like a graveyard hound So there ain't no use in bringin' no jive to me Your southern can is mine, I'm screamin' Your southern can belongs to me "You keep moving around like you're uncomfortable. What's the matter, Willie? Well, I was in a automobile accident last night, a little shook up No one got hurt but it was all a jostle up mighty bad, shake up Still sore from it but no one got hurt
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