Blind Boy Fuller Piccolo Rag
You talk about loving : that sure is *hit*
You got me to loving : and it just won't quit
Says when I'm on a farm : I hollering whoa haw gee
My gal's uptown : hollering who wants me
Every night I come home : you got your lips painted red
Then come on daddy : let's go to bed
Got great big legs : and a little bitty feet
Something about you : is sweet sweet sweet
You think : you the best‑looking gal in town
You do that loving : let it go round and round
