Lyrics

Satchmo Blow me Green eyed lady, oh yeah Doo doo doo doo Moonlit lady Is slicker than a weasel Flaming guitar boy A-push Red light means go A jumpin' Jahova, boy Churchill outside your door He's showing you the bottle 151, shake it So I was sitting at the end of the bar She was looking at my bass guitar I don't even recall her name All the bitches are just the same And then she said And next thing I knew, I was in her bed, child Well yeah, child And crazy things were goin' on inside my head, yeah Sure 'nough Said I don't even recall your claim to fame You can straddle my brass, baby, yeah Red light means go And know you've been mine, sure 'nough ?????? and sure 'nough you're mine Warm and fine ?????? A-jumpin' Jahova, it's over and over Whoa yeah 5'4" 110 Good Lord thin A snake eyed floozey I said I just I gotta have you Oh, my jumpin' Jahova I gotta get it Are we sure that you're over? She boogie, she boogie And the next thing I knew, I was on the ground, yeah Play guitar, shake With dead bones in my sail And I turned to her and I said "All I really want from you is your smile Help me And maybe I could love you A-just a little while, yeah yeah yeah" I don't even recall your claim to fame Straddle my breast, baby, yeah And I don't even recall your claim to fame Come on, come on Witness me, I gotta gotta gotta gotta It's for sure that you're over Won't you give it to me? Is it sure that you're over Baby, is it jumping? Witness me, witness me now Is it jumping? And if your eyes start to fade You know you got it made You got a 5'4" 110 And you know you never gonna keep it in Ooh yeah