| Lyrics: | Stealin', Stealin'
Stealin', stealin'. Pretty Mama don't you tell on me
I'm stealin' back to my same old used-to-be.
Now, put your arms around me like a circle 'round
the sun,
I want a little lovin' like my easy rider done.
You don't believe I love
you, look at the fool I've been
You don't believe I'm sinkin', look at the hole I'm
in.
(Each verse repeat lines 1,2,5,6)
The woman I'm a-lovin', she's just my
shape and size
She's a married woman, come to see me sometime.
She likes to give me
honey. she gives me ev'rything she's got
She always feeds me honey from the sweetest honey
pot.
Hungry for your lovin, I'm a-starvin' for your touch
Won't you climb up in the
saddle, quit your talkin' so much.
The woman I'm a-lovin', she always treats me bad
She
spends all of my money, took everything I had.
@love @blues
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