C F C You must bring me a job or money from anywhereF C You must bring me a job or money from anywhereG F C Caus I can get your kind of lovin' in the street just anywhere [Verse 2]C F C You come home every day lookin' for your stew and beansF C You come home every day lookin' for your stew and beansG F C And you have got more nerve than any pot hound I've ever seen [Verse 3]C Now you take your money, you have your funC You don't have nothin', when house rent comeF C And I'm thru, cookin' your stew and beansG F C And you can eat more neckbones that any man I've ever seen [Verse 4]C F C Now if you want me baby you got to make your purse show downF C If you want me baby make your purse show downG F C And you got to put your money down where I got mine [Verse 5]C F Now you're layin' up in my bed, between my two white sheetsC I can't see and smell nothin', but your doggone feetF C And I'm thru, tryin' to make a man of youG F C And if you can't bring a job don't you look for your daily stew [Verse 6]C F I worked hard from Monday until late Saturday nightC And you're a dirty mistreater, you ain't treatin' me rightF C And I'm thru, cookin' your stew and beansG F C And you's a dirty pot hound, dirty as any man I've seen
Pot Hound Blues
Lucille Bogan
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