Oh, tell me, mama, how you want your rollin' done
Oh, tell me, mama, how you want your rollin' done
Set your face to the ground and your noodle up to the sun
She got little bitty legs, gee, but them noble thighs
She got little bitty legs, gee, but them noble thighs
She's got somethin' under yonder, works like a boe hog's eye
Wanta be your doctor, and I'll pay your doctor bill
I'll be your doctor, pay your doctor bill
Says, if the doctor don't cure you, I've got somethin' will
Lawdy, Lawdy, Lawd
I say if the doctor don't cure you, I've got somethin' will
Says, I looked up at the Good Lord in the sky
Says, I looked up at the Good Lord's in the sky
Says, I heard a keen voice, says, "Papa, please don't die."
Ah, tell it to me