Tom: E
E
Well, daddy wore a Stetson and a hundred dollar suit
Developed a cravin' for the black man's blues
At five card stud, he knew his way around the tables
Lay it down boys, I'm takin' it home to the baby
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Little Junior, The gypsy child
B7 A E
Only goin' through once and I'm going, through in style
E
Yeah like my daddy, I've been around too, And as far as cravins I've got, quiet a few
Long legged women, diamonds and cars, Old aged whiskey and all night bars
The boggie woggie and a real good smoke, Sittin' on ready on a another toke
I like my lovin' when Lou - Lou's in town, And you can bet your dollar she's comin' around
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Lead Ride: E - E - E - E - A - E - B - A - E
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Raised without a mother, So I'm a mother myself, I've been known to raise some hell
