| Lyrics: | Sweet Thing
What you gonna do when the liquor gives out, sweet thing?
What you gonna
do when the liquor gives out, sweet thing?
What you gonna do when the liquor gives
out,
Stand around the corner with your mouth in a pout,
Sweet thing, sweet thing, sweet
thing.
What you gonna do when your shoes give out, sweet thing? (twice)
When my
shoes give out, I'm gonna quit the street,
Take a chair and put a fan at my feet,
Sweet
thing, sweet thing, sweet thing.
What you gonna do when your chair gives out, sweet
thing? (twice)
When I got no liquor, no chair, no shoes,
I'll lay cross the bed, with my
head in the blues,
Sweet thing, sweet thing, sweet thing.
Slats on the bed go
blamety-blam, in the mornin', (twice)
Slats on the bed go blamety-blam,
But I'll keep on
a-sleepin' like I don't give a damn,
Sweet thing, sweet thing, sweet
thing.
@drink
from Folksinger's Wordbook
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