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HARD PUSHING PAPA (Blind Blake) I come to town. I come to stay. Better watch out, women, when I come your way. Cho: 'Cause I'm a hard-pushing papa. I don't know when to stop. 'Cause I'm a hard-pushing papa. Push you until you drop. Listen all you fellows, I'll stay to say, Scrape up your lovin' and haul your freight. Three years Pullman porter, never lost a bet. Three years in jail and I ain't done yet. If you want to fight, you soon will see, A cat and dog ain't got a thing on me. I'm rough and tumble, never been to school. Nobody can beat me 'cause I break all the rules. Take my liquor standing up and my women sitting down. Man cross my path, I'm gonna run him out of town. Never used a razor, pistol I do despise, But take one look at a man, he lay down and die. Don't get scared, sweet mama, what I tell you is true. You'll like my style, sweet jellyroll to you. @blues filename[ HARDPUSH XX |
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