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Good Lord, good Lord, send me an Angel down"Can't spare you no angel but I'll sure send you a teasin' brown"That new way of lovin', mama it must be bestThese-a Georgia women just won't let Mr. Samuel restLook at the crowds out on the corner, wondered who could it be?It wasn't a thing but the women trying to get to meI even went down to the depot, with my suitcase in my handCrowd of women runned crying: "Mr. Samuel won't you be my man"?My Mama she told me when I was a boy playin' mumble peg1:"Don't drink no black cow's milk2, don't you eat no black hen's egg2"Black man give you a dollar mama, he won't think its nothin' strangeA yellow man will give a dollar but he'll want back ninety-five cents changeIf they call me cheater, pretty boy I'll real cheat youIf you will allow me a chance, I'll gnaw your backbone half in twoI took a trip out on the ocean, want the sound of the deep blue seaI found a crab with a swim trying to do the shimmyI want to tell you something mama, seem mighty doggone strangeYou done made me mess around gal and break my jojo string3SongtexteHoney I ain't gonna be the old work ox no moreYou done 'mess around' let your doggone ox get hauledMy mama she got a mojo, place she try to keep it hidPapa Samuel got something to find that mojo withI even heard a rumblin', deep down in the groundIt wasn't a thing but the women tryin' to run me down Aus Songtexte Mania