Lyrics Gimme, Gimme, Gimme - Blackfoot
Ohh,
lets
get
it
on
Wellll,
good
God
mama
what's
wrong
with
your
face
Been
out
all
night
you're
a
total
disgrace
Here
you
come
again
with
your
hands
out
by
your
side
Yes,
I
don't
know
what's
the
matter
with
you
Dad
gummit
money
thing
you
act
like
a
fool
Sometimes
I
don't
know
what's
goin'
on
about
that
Well
Gimme,
Gimme,
Gimme
that's
all
I
ever
hear
Ain't
got
no
money
to
buy
me
a
beer
Gimme,
Gimme,
Gimme
that's
all
I
ever
get
from
you
You
can
slap
that
be-bop
you
can
shove
me
around
Won't
put
me
six
feet
in
the
ground
Gimme,
Gimme,
Gimme,
you
got
those
old
gimme
blues
Wellll,
Mr.
Businessman
what
do
you
say
I
seen
you
a
poundin'
on
my
door
today
Look
at
that
honey,
he's
got
his
hands
out
by
his
side
Yes,
gimme
this,
gimme
that
like
a
rubber
band
He's
got
those
stretch
marks
all
over
his
hands
He's
got
a
reputation
for
those
old
gimme
bluesss
Gimme,
Gimme,
Gimme
that's
all
I
ever
hear
Ain't
got
no
money
to
buy
me
a
beer
Gimme,
Gimme,
Gimme
that's
all
I
ever
get
from
you
You
can
slap
that
be-bop
you
can
shove
me
around
Won't
put
me
six
feet
in
the
ground
Gimme,
Gimme,
Gimme,
you
got
those
old
gimme
blues
Yes,
you
got
them
blues
honey
Ahh,
would
you
get
it
on
that
slide
guitar
Yes,
Gimme,
Gimme,
Gimme
that's
all
I
ever
hear
Ain't
got
no
money
to
buy
me
a
beer
Gimme,
Gimme,
Gimme
that's
all
I
ever
get
from
you
And
you
can
slap
that
bad
old
be-bop
you
can
shove
me
around
Won't
put
me
six
feet
in
the
ground
Gimme,
Gimme,
Gimme,
you
got
those
old
gimme
blues
Well
I'm
sure
all
my
buddies
been
here
before
Mr.
Businessman
I'm
poundin'
on
your
door
I
think
that
man
and
a
woman's
got
somethin'
on
me
Yes,
Gimme,
Gimme,
Gimme
that's
all
I
ever
hear
Ain't
got
no
money
to
buy
me
a
beer
Gimme,
Gimme,
Gimme
that's
all
I
ever
get
from
you
You
can
slap
that
bad
old
be-bop
you
can
shove
me
around
Won't
put
me
six
feet
in
the
ground
Gimme,
Gimme,
Gimme,
you
got
those
old
gimme
blues
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