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Brushed my hair, I'm going all around town
The people outside, they gonna put the kid down
Oh Lord, oh, look at what you did
Call it what you wanna
I call it messin' with the kid
You know the kid ain't no child, he don't play
Say what I mean, and I mean what I say
Oh Lord, oh, look at what you did
Call it what you wanna
I call it messin' with the kid, oh oh
Oh, the kid ain't no child, he don't play
Say what I mean, and I mean what I say
Oh Lord, oh, look at what you did
Call it what you wanna
I call it messin' with the kid
You know you take the kid to town, and ride around town
Tell everybody, gonna put a-me down
Oh Lord, oh, look at what you did
Call it what you wanna
I call it messin' with the kid, oh oh oh
You see, the record's on the floor, the phone off the hook
Come on the other side, we really gonna cook
Up in here, up in here
Come on y'all, I wanna ball up in here
Thank you very much, see you tomorrow
Oh, and I think it's gonna be one of the world's
Craziest blues records ever been recorded because
We have you, you have me, and oh, what the hell





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