Miss Judy’s Farm (Live on John Peel’s Sunday Concert, BBC, 2/26/72)

Faces - Rock
Miss Judy’s Farm (Live on John Peel’s Sunday Concert, BBC, 2/26/72)
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Duration: 3:06
Lyrics
[Intro] Go [Verse 1] Miss Judy, she was moody Owned a sweaty farm in old Alabam' I was just eighteen, crude and mean All I needed was to get my own way Get my own way [Verse 2] Miss Judy, she could have me any hour of the working day She'd send me in the corn field, mid-afternoon And said, "Son, its all part of your job" Miss Judy had a p'roxide poodle I would kick if I was given the chance Madam wasn't amused by the kindness I used Was whipped in the barn until dawn, get up (Yeah) [Verse 3] Last summer we was restless Were gonna make a stand and burn down your farm But it was all in the head 'cause out in the yard Miss Judy had the National Guard We was beat [Instrumental Break] [Outro] Miss Judy, ha, she was moody But she never didn't get her own way, yeah Woo, ha Get down Woo How was that? Alright? Ha-ha Memphis, sir I'm the only person who knows what's happening here so, uh
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