Lyrics and translation Floyd Robinson - Keep Your Cotton Pickin Hands off of Our Constitution
Take
your
hand
out
of
my
pocket,
I
ain't
got
nothing
belong
to
you
Retire
ta
main
de
ma
poche,
je
n'ai
rien
qui
te
appartienne
Take
your
hand
out
of
my
pocket,
I
ain't
got
nothing
belong
to
you
Retire
ta
main
de
ma
poche,
je
n'ai
rien
qui
te
appartienne
Little
girl
if
you
don't
stop
ravish
me,
I
will
have
to
put
the
police
on
you
Petite
fille,
si
tu
ne
cesses
de
me
harceler,
je
devrai
appeler
la
police
I
heard
about
your
reputation,
no
sooner
I
dropped
in
your
town
J'ai
entendu
parler
de
ta
réputation,
dès
mon
arrivée
dans
ta
ville
I
heard
about
your
reputation,
the
minute
I
dropped
in
your
town
J'ai
entendu
parler
de
ta
réputation,
dès
mon
arrivée
dans
ta
ville
You
know
I
caught
your
hand
in
my
pocket
above
the
elbow,
and
the
police
got
to
take
you
down
Tu
sais
que
j'ai
attrapé
ta
main
dans
ma
poche,
au-dessus
du
coude,
et
la
police
va
devoir
t'emmener
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