Classic Poem

Big Night Blues

My feets is so sore
can't hardly wear my shoes
Well my feet so sore can't
hardly wear my shoes
Out last night with wild women and it
give me the big night blues

I grabbed my baby
I danced till the clock struck twelve
I grabbed my baby and I
danced till the clock struck twelve
I had to wrestle so hard with my good gal, I
just ain't feeling so well

I'm going back to that party
get with them wild women again
I'm going back to that party
get with them wild women again
Well I ain't gonna leave my home till I
order me a quart of gin

Wild women like their liquor
their gin and their rock 'n' rye
Wild women like their liquor
their gin and their rock 'n' rye
My gal wouldn't let me go home last night
wouldn't tell me the reason why

Turned my face to the wall and my
baby made an awful moan
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
my baby made an awful moan
Well I needs my daddy 'cause my
clock is run down at homeEnglish