Mance Lipscomb - Blues in the Bottle lyrics

Blues in the bottle, blues in the bottle, stopper in my hand, doggone you Blues in the bottle, stopper in my hand Now if you want to be my woman, you got to come under my command You couldn't stand it, you couldn't stand it, oughta stayed at home doggone you You couldn't stand it, you oughta stayed at home Pick up chips for your grandma, work on your grandpa's farm Ah, baby, oh baby, where did you stay last night, doggone you Tell me baby, where did you stay last night You never come home this morning till the sun was shinin' bright She say daddy, looka here daddy, don't you raise no sand, doggone you Looka here daddy, don't you raise no sand I don't ask you 'bout no woman, don't you ask me 'bout my man If I had my pistol, I had my pistol, you down in the woods, pretty mama If I had my pistol, mama in the woods I'd shoot you up so bad, you couldn't do your man no good Jog on the rabbit, jog up the rabbit, run him one solid mile, oh lord Jog up the rabbit, run him a solid mile Know that rabbit got down, cried like a child Don't come tomorrow, don't come tomorrow, next day'll be my goal, doggone gal Don't come tomorrow, next day'll be my goal I'm goin' up the road, say 'bout a mile or so Blues in the bottle, blues in the bottle, stopper in my hand, doggone you Blues in the bottle, stopper in my hand Now if you want to be my woman, you got to come under my command