Frying Pan Skillet Blues

by Anonymous
(Bring me some black-eyed peas.)

I done lose all-a my money
ahhhhhhhhh-ha
and now losing my mind
I done lose all-a my money
ahhhhhhhhh-ha
and now losing my mind
He at home with that woman
but he's on my mind

If you and your woman
you all can't agree
If you and your woman
ahhhhhhhhh
you all can't agree
Get your frying pan and skillet
come and
live with me

Ahhhhhhhhh hahhhh hahhhh
Oh lord: my lord
Ahhhhhhhhh hahhhh hahhhh
Oh lord: my lord
Lord, lordy lord
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