Stay away from me, yea,
‘cuz I'm in my sin.
Stay away everybody
‘cuz I'm in my sin.
If this joint is raided,
Somebody give me some gin.
Lord, I don't want no clothes,
I don't even want no bed,
For to lay my head.
I don't want no clothes,
I don't even want no bed,
To lay my head.
Just fill me with good liquor
And I'll be good to you instead.
When I'm feelin' high,
I ain't got nothin' else to do
But lay my head.
When I'm feelin' high,
I ain't got nothin' else to do
But lay my head.
Fill me with good liquor
Yea, and I'll be good to you instead."
Writer(s): H. Troy, F. Henderson
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