Lyrics

My little woman causes me a whole lot of trouble sometimes She worries me so bad I don't know what to do I take a walk Figure the rolling of my feet would come to ease my mind I'll just go away And I won't know Where I'm going And I won't know where That I am going to Cause she bugger me She bugger me Oh man, she'd bugger you I'm with you in the morning, baby 'till the break of day I know you won't take my heart Tryin' to make me go away Seems like everybody Has got a little hard luck, sometime And I know one thing for sure, baby I've been having mine We had one of them old fleabag apartments You know the kind I mean You walk up on the fifth floor there Sometimes on a sunny day from the roof You can see them flying kites in Washington Square I go up on the roof and I watch her hanging up the clothes and I'd say to her: "Wash the clothes, Sweedeedee And hang 'em on the line I can see by the way you wash the clothes Your cooking must be fine" I'm with you in the morning, baby 'till the break of day Well, I know you don't want my heart Tryin' to make me go away Seems like everybody Got a little hard luck sometime And I know one thing for sure I've been having mine I remember that old scumbag coffee shop we used to hang out at The manager there he'd let us stay without paying a cover And I was always asking her sometime We gotta leave the city And I'd say to her: "You wash them clothes, Sweedeedee And hang 'em on the line And I can see by the way You wash the clothes Your cooking must be fine" I'm with you in the morning baby 'till the break of day I know you won't take my heart Don't make me go away Seem like everybody Got a little hard luck, sometime And I know one thing for sure, baby I've been having mine Baby, I've been having mine You wash them clothes, Sweedeedee And hang them on the line And I can see by the way You wash the clothes Your cooking must be fine