Roosevelt Sykes - Buggy Ride lyrics

I'm 'onna flag me a buggy ride And I'm goin' to the back of town I'm 'on flag me a buggy ride, man An I'm goin' on to the back of town They tell me dey play the blues back there And I likes the way they sound, man Now, you gon' meet old Thin Belly And you gonna see Sister Kokomo Yeah, you gon' meet Thin belly And you gonna see Sister Kokomo, my! They say she wins all the money And I b'lieve she's got a mojo, mercy! 'Oh, yeah, ride' 'Ride on' (piano) 'Whoa, yeah ride' 'Walk that dog a while, now (you in now) She cook me a pot a-neckbones Told me it was Rhode Island Red, my my (That sister Kokomo, that what she done) She cooked a pot a-neckbones And told me it was Rhode Island Red I said, look-a-here, baby If that's chicken I want you to show me His feets and head Now, if you wanna have a good time Just lay yo' money on the line Man, d'you wanna have a ball? Just lay dat money on the line Whoa, they got that good hot fried fish And that good old corn moon shine...