Shake, Shake Mama

Shake Shake Mama - Mance Lipscomb
Oh, ain't gonna give you
no more cherry ball
Oh, ain't gonna give you
no more cherry ball
You gone drunk and
showed your Santa Claus
Oh, a little bitty woman,
hips just like a snake
Oh, a little bitty woman,
her hip just like a snake
Come little babe,
baby, it really take
Oh, late last night my love
come fallin' down
Me and my baby on our last go-'round
Oh, shake, shake mama,
I'll buy you a diamond ring
Oh, shake, shake mama,
I'll buy you a diamond ring
You don't shake,
ain't gonna buy you a doggone thing
Oh, my clutch start to slippin',
carb's won't even sing
Oh, my clutch start to slippin',
my carb's won't even sing
Blues in the compression,
fire my piston ring
Oh, rider, you ain't foolin' me
Look here, rider,
you ain't foolin' me
You been slippin' to your
old time used to be
Oh, I like my babe but
I don't like her teddy bear
Oh, I like my woman but
I don't like her teddy bear
I'm gonna buy her a box-back,
maybe it'll work