I love my stuff babe I want you to hop I love my stuff babe I want you to hop And my rider got some way of shimmying swear it just won't stop
Oh I know she want it hot babe sure don't want it cold I know she want it hot babe sure don't want it cold It would break my heart: if the??? need no more
And I keeps on telling my rider keep your shimmy down And I keeps on telling my rider keep your shimmy down Lord that jelly‑baking strut: will make a monkey‑man leave his town
Oh the light burning dim:??? terrible near It must a‑be the devil: inside this barrel of gin
Oh I'm going to leave Mississippi now babe: before it be too late It may be like Twenty‑Seven Highway: swear it just won't wait
Oh I once had a notion: Lord I believe I will I'm going to go to the river: and stop at Dago Hill