Me and Mrs. Rosenthal We rarely wear no clothes Well, she calls me up, but not to talk I think I'll go and see her tomorrow When's she's drinking in the afternoon Like she ain't got a thing to do Well she told me she's from Baton Rouge She singing like the Queen of Virginia She good for me like medicine She say her momma's Mexican Well, I hope she wear that dress again I swear at times I can see right through it She say she like the way I talk
She crazy 'bout my lazy drawl She say it mixes well with alcohol Baby can I get ya, Honey let me get ya Darlin' let me fix ya up good That's why I'm singing to ya Me and Mrs. Rosenthal… She wears me out In the finest way She making sure my spine is straight I'm singing pardon me you highness Little darling how'd you get so good, so good, so good That's why I'm singing to ya Me and Mrs. Rosenthal