Mrs. Henry Songtext
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Well, I′m down on my knees
I ain't got no dime
Down on my knees
I ain′t got a dime

Well, I'm groanin' down the hardway
Pretty soon I′ll be made
Please, Missus Henry
Take me to your dad?

I can drink like a fish
I could crawl like a snake
Bite like a turkey
And swim like a drake

So, please, Missus Henry
Missus Henry, please
Please, Missus Henry
Missus Henry, please


Down on my knees
I ain′t got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Now, don′t crowd me, baby
Or I'll fill up your shoe
I′m a sweet lovin' daddy
But, tonight I am blue

I′m a thousand years old
And I'm a generous bomb
I'm T-boned and punctured
But I′m known to be calm

So, please, Missus Henry
Missus Henry, please
Please, Missus Henry
Missus Henry, please

Down on my knees
I ain′t got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime


Down on my knees
I ain′t got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Down on my knees
I ain′t got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Please, Missus Henry
Missus Henry, please
Please, Missus Henry
Missus Henry, please

Down on my knees
I ain′t got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain′t got a dime

Down on my knees
I ain′t got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Down on my knees
I ain′t got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Down on my knees
I ain′t got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime

Down on my knees
I ain′t got a dime
Down on my knees
I ain't got a dime