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    "Milk Cow Blues" Lyrics

    Howard Armstrong feat. Sleepy John Estes

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    Now asks sweet mama
    Lemme be her kid
    She says, 'I might get boogied
    Like to keep it hid'

    Well, she looked at me
    She be-gin to smile
    Says, 'I thought I would use you
    For my man a while

    'That you just don't my husband
    Catch you there
    Now, just-just don't let my
    Husband catch you there'

    Now, went upstairs
    To pack my leavin' trunk
    I never saw no whiskey
    The blues done made me, sloppy drunk

    Say, I never saw no whiskey
    Blues done made me sloppy drunk
    Now, I never saw no whiskey
    But the blues done made me sloppy drunk

    Now some said, disease
    Some said it was, degree'in
    But it's the slow consumption
    Killin' you by degrees
    Lord, it's the slow consumption
    Killin' you by degrees
    Now, it's-a slow consumption
    An it's killin' you by degrees.
    This song was submitted on November 28th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by John Estes.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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