Lyrics Bottle Up and Go - John Lee Hooker

Well, mama killed a chicken thought it was a duck
Put him on the table with his legs stickin' up
You gotta bottle up and go, yeah
You gotta bottle up and go

Well, your high pile of women
Sho' gotta bottle up and go
Well, you may be old, may be gray
You ain't too old just to shift them gears

You gotta bottle up and go
You gotta bottle up and go
Well, your high pile of women
Sho' gotta bottle up and go

While you're sitting down, I get tired, sit for me

Well, a nickel is a nickel, a dime is a dime
A house full of kids and now kid mine
You gotta get out of here woman, you gotta get out of here woman
Well, you high pile of women, sho' gotta bottle up and go