When
I done quit hollerin’ baby
I believe I shake ‘em on down
Get my babe, won’t be late,
You know by that I mean seconds late
Ah, must I holler,
Must I shake ‘em on down,
Well I’ve been mistreated, babe,
I believe I’ll shake ‘em on down.
Shake ah.
Well I ain’t no monkey.
I can’t climb no tree,
No brown skin woman gonna make
No monkey out of me,
I ain’t no monkey,
I can’t climb no tree,
Been mistreated babe
I believe I’ll shake ‘em on down,
Well I’ve been mistreated babe
I believe I’ll shake ‘em on down.
Listen mama,
Gave my baby a twenty dollar bill,
If that don’t get her,
Sure my shot, shot, shot-gun will,
Yeah, I gave my baby a twenty dollar bill,
If that don’t get that woman,
I’m sure my shot-gun will.
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