Lyrics:
boards Moaning like a cold storm coming It's always strange weather - Whenever we're together My baby's got highboy and a washtub full of gin It's such
over half of the day. You're beatin' clothes on a washtub Scrub 'em in an iron tub. Long as we keep on singin' this song I know you won't mind
I'm slippin' into Slidell, the boys and me Take a left at the Texaco, gonna see Sweet Marie She plays down at Jimbeaux's Gumbo and Washtub In
Frosty mug to washtub Robbie Cold ones to Nancy and Winnie Yo could I get a cold beverage I need some leverage It's sunny outside Some
By the end of the great war, the dandy warhols had progressed far beyond the traditional jug band sound. Zia had all but hung up the washtub
avoided crossing his way But he just wanted to play washtub every day The most feared man from outskirts to downtown Was chased by a sheriff cos? he joked
a foreign land Saheed the Peddler, he's a coming round the bend HEY If your knives need a-sharpening he can get 'er done for you If you need a new washtub he
By the end of the great war, the dandy warhols had progressed far beyond the traditional jug band sound. Zia had all but hung up the washtub bass, in
Sitting in my washtub As I scrub Scrub these forty-five slugs off Blowing up my phone Like, can't a girl get five alone? Can't she just take an L
powered Singer sewing machine A butter churn A cross cut saw A 50 gallon Redwing crock A washtub A thermos flask A wooden wagon with the wheels attached
Bib Overalls and Chicken Feed Homegrown tomatoes and Fescue Seed Shotgun Shells and Jars to can Roofing nails and washtub pans It's a Country Store
small trunk But the body in a dump Can't love, need grub But the pussy want rub Clean tongue , washtub Leave the world in a flood You mad no bud I'mma
of Jello c washtub bass, shoelace and a cello Limes and new lines cause we're getting kind of low c foul and a bucket plus the one free throw c mitt, base
gathered Guitars strummed and washtubs clattered They're out of tune but it don't matter when I hear momma sing They'd sing all night 'til the break of day
turn around, they like who dat Paint ball boys, they know what to shoot at Washtub bass, like I'm playin some bluegrass Sorry Steve Rogers, I'm America's
Truck, t t t t t t U for Unicycle, U for Uncle, u u u u u u V for Van, V for Violet, v v v v v v W for Washtub, and W for Water, w w w w w w X for Six,
at her sleeves Their screams persist throughout the night And the soulless infants weep Suffocation - drowned in the washtub Asphyxiation - burned
of a tree he breathe, he breathe Washtub of air gray in his ribs, there in the paper bags from where his balsam rise, from where he cough it gone, from where
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the water It's so increasing It's in the washtub It's in the you-bend It's in the bathroom My kids will get it
Where you goin'? Where you from? Sweat bullets don't shoot 'em And get locked up like a look from Medusa Rings in the washtub From the dirt I've
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