Please if you will would you kindly excuse me
It's been a long time since I've held a pint
My fingers are shaking with lust for the liquor
I swear this will be the last.
I started my life with meat of blue berries
Mommy would pick them plenty sweet to eat
And sweet to eat my feet are so dirty
They are crawling with crazy worms.
I have a man now inside my shirt pocket
Tells what and where to go.
He's been mumbling low for twelve hours or so.
Cause he doesn't know where to go.
And sleeping with ladies I look and smell queer
And they want me now to buy them their beer.
They spend time with me under my sticky sheets
They should get something in return.
Falling, baby, rocking so slowly
Where is your mama, it's way past twelve noon.
Falling, darling, she'll be back in the morning
When the blueberry plant starts to bloom.
Falling, baby, rocking so slowly
Where is your mama, it's way past twelve noon.
Falling, darling, she'll be back in the morning
When blueberry plant starts to bloom.
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Lyrics submitted by Valentine.