Jim Jackson - My Monday Woman Blues lyrics

(???) My Monday girl, she works twenty-two off Main But my Tuesday brownskin brings me pocket change My Wednesday girl love whiskey, sometime she do drink beer But my Thursday woman give me the devil if she catch me here My Friday good girl, she reads me the daily news But my Saturday highbrown buys my socks and shoes My Sunday woman, she lays on my right arm and sleep You can know from that, I got a woman for every day in the week I got a gal in Georgia, one in Lou'siana Four in Chattanooga, six in Alabama Four, five women right here in Memphis, Tennessee If you don't like my peaches, let my orchard be I wish I was a jaybird in the air I'd build my nest in some of you highbrowns' hair I'm just from the country, you know I'm easy to rule You can hitch me to your cart, girl, and drive me for your mule