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Southern
Can Is Mine
Now look here mama : let me tell you this
Now if you wants to get crooked : I'm going to give you my fist
You might read from Revelation : back to Genesee
You get crooked : your southern can belong to me
If you go uptown : have me arrested and have me put in jail
Some hot‑shot got money : come in and go my bail
Soon as I get out : kiss the ground
Your southern can : worth two dollar half a pound
You might take it from the South : you might carry it up north
But understand you can't rule : and either be my boss
Take it from the east : hide it in the west
When I get it mama : your can will see no rest
Well ashes to ashes mama : and sand to sand
Every time I hit you : you think I got a dozen hands
Hit you first : through that barbed wire fence
Every time I hit you : you say I got no sense
Get me a brick : out of my back yard
Give you the devil : if you act kind of hard
Now if I catch you mama : down in the heart of town
Take me a brand new brick : and tear your can on down
You may be deathbed sick : and mama and graveyard bound
Make your can : moan like a hound
Sit here and study : with your eyes all red
What I said : kicked your grandma dead
Oh you got to stop your balking : and raising the deuce
I'll grab you mama : and turn you every way but loose
You might twiggle like a tadpole : let it jump like a frog
But every time I hit it : you going to holler God dog
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