Letra de I Don't Have To Sing The Blues (Remastered 2002)
I've got this good lookin' woman back home Let me tell y'all She cooks good and she looks good And she just can't do no wrongShe cooks me cornbread in the morning She's my dinner and my midnight snack She sits up and she begs And she even rolls over on her backPlease don't tell me that's the way that it goes 'Cause I've tried hard and I know I ain't been playin' in your back yard 'Cause I got my baby and she love me soShe don't treat me mean And she loves my machine, yeah I digs her 'cause she's funky And she sure keeps it clean nowI'm a loafer, she's my chauffeur And she sure likes to drive me I lay my life on the line And she steps up right beside me, yeahPlease don't tell me that's the way that it goes 'Cause I've tried hard and I know I ain't been playin' in your back yard 'Cause I got my baby and she love me soI don't have to sing the blues no more A girl like mine is hard to find for sure She lays it on me each and every night She's my pleasure and my world's delightI don't have to sing the blues no more A girl like mine is hard to find for sure She lays it on me each and every night She's my pleasure and my world's delight