Boe Hog Blues Lyrics

Oh, tell me, mama, how you want your rollin' done. (2)
Set your face to the ground and your noodle up to the sun

She got little bitty legs, gee, but them noble thighs (2)
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

Mmmm, Mmmm, 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."

SOLO:

SPOKEN: Ah, tell it to me!

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