Buddy Guy & Junior Wells - Talkin' 'Bout Women Obviously lyrics

You know I don't want no woman Junior Wells is a close friend But if I had no longer, I'd mind You know I don't want no woman Junior Wells if I had no longer I'd mind You know she ain't nothin' But trouble, Junior (say what) Yeah, Junior you know she keep Me buying wigs all the time Now that's about mine, let me Hear about yours You know I take my woman To the hairdresser You know just the other day The hairdresser say, "I can't Straighten your woman's hair man God knows I can grease her hair" I told her, "No, ever had no lone O'mine" (have to watch it now) Lord she ain't good, but Nothing but trouble Keep a poor man buying Her wigs all the time Why you know the woman Just won't be true Oh why Junior, you know The woman yes won't be true You know she runnin' 'Round on me Junior Do everything that I don't Want that woman to do But I can stop I am never home I got a 32-20 on a 45 frame I got to shoot that short Had woman 'cause she love Another man I don't want no woman Ever had no woman Lord she ain't good, but Nothin' but trouble (yeah) Keep a poor man buyin' Her wigs all the time Tell me about yours just One more time, would you? Well my mama told me When I was 'bout sixteen Say you gonna meet some little girl And she gonna be in blue jean She gonna have long hair And it's come from nowhere And if you don't watch That little girl You know one day that Girl's gonna be your gal I said she Junior well You gonna give me the blues After a little while I just can't. Yeah Go ahead and tell me 'Bout it now I bet my last deuce on a race horse He left bleedin' in a stretcher He took one look at My short-haired woman And he fell and broke his neck I don't want no woman Ever had no no woman Lord she ain't good, for Nothin' but trouble Keep a man buyin' Wigs all the time Tell me 'bout yours Just one more time I got to know about it Just one more time I got a little bit of girl I had about so long I bought me a Cadillac, Junior Just to long as I belove home I'm tryin' to tell ya' Oh I got the blues Well you know I got the blues So bad Junior I think we oughta do This thing all night long It's four, five, six, seven And eight, nine and ten I want this show woman To come and see me Just as soon as she can I don't want walk with a Woman with a hand out I tryin' to spend my dough I just want to tell ma' girl She liked the guy next girl I don't want no woman Ever had no woman Lord she ain't good, for Nothin' but trouble Keep a man buyin' Wigs all the time No no no no no no Oh Lord