Cripple Clarence Lofton - I Don't Know lyrics

Mama's sittin' round for a while Shook a dozen ribs down this aisle Deacon Jones came to pray Much religion is what have had Go to Heaven, got to stop this stuff 'Cause they be struttin' that thing -- which-a-way? I don't know, I don't know, I don't know I'm tellin' you now, how to be struttin' that thing night and day Guess I'm - gettin' sick and tired the way you do Kind mama, gonna poison you Sprinkle goofer dust around your bed Wake some mornin', find your own self dead 'Cause you shouldn't of -- shouldn't of what, baby? I don't know, I don't know, I don't know I'm tellin' you now, how to be struttin' that thing night and day Swing it now Gettin' sick and tired the way you do Kind mama, gonna poison you Sprinkle goofer dust around your bed Wake some mornin', find your own self dead 'Cause you shouldn't of -- shouldn't of what, darling? I don't know, I never know, I don't know, I don't know I'm tellin' you now, how to be struttin' that thing night and day Shake and break it, Lord, you can hang it on the wall Out the window, catch it 'fore it fall Stop a while, shimmy if it's all night long 'Times I think you've got your habits on But you shouldn't of -- shouldn't of what? I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know I'm tellin' you, Lord, how to be struttin' that thing night and day Go on back now