Arrangement for Me-Blues Songtext
von Bo Carter

Babe I′ll split your kindling, you know I'll build your fire
I will pack your water from the boggy bayou
Hey now tell me sweet baby, who may your manager be
For many more questions, won′t you please make arrangements for me

Your hair's so doggone curly and your eyes ain't blue
That′s why sweet baby I′m makin' a fool about you
Hey now tell me now baby, who may your manager be
For many more little old questions,
Won′t you please make arrangements for poor me


Says I ain't good lookin′, babe I don't dress fine
When you come to lovin′, I'll pacify your mind
Hey now tell me baby, who may your manager be
For many more little old questions,
Won't you please make arrangements for poor me

Yes gal - yea

Here′s another little thing baby, want you to bear in mind
When I get my paycheck, I give you my last dime
Hey now tell me now baby, who may your manager be
For many more little old questions,
Won′t you please make arrangements for poor me

I wished I was like a little fish in the deep blue sea
So a woman like you could take a little fish at me
Hey now tell me now baby, who may your manager be
For many more little old questions,
Won't you please make arrangements for poor me