Show Me What You Got Songtext
von Mississippi Sheiks
Show Me What You Got Songtext
Oh, some people tell me that it′s bottled in bond
No, it ain't nothing but homemade corn
Oh, show me what you got, oh, show me what you got, oh baby
Show me what you got, show me what you got for sale
Yes, you walking around here talking about liquor for sale
First thing you know they will have you in jail
You have to show him what you got, oh, show him what you got
Yes, show him what you got, show him what you got for sale
Some got pints, some got quarts
When you get in jail, you will have a many brought
Oh, show me what you got, oh, show me what you got, oh baby
Show me what you got, show me what you got for sale
"Oh, step on it"
Ain′t no use, man, to act so wise
What it take to get it, you got a forty-five
Oh, show me what you got, oh, show me what you got, oh baby
Show me what you got, show me what you got for sale
Now, you can wring it, you can twist it, you can step on the tail
You're bound to need somebody for to go your bail
Oh, show me what you got, oh, show me what you got
Oh, show me what you got, show me what you got for sale
Now, see here, man, allow me one more chance
I'll bring you some money if I have to pawn my pants
Oh, show me what you got, oh, show me what you got, oh baby
Show me what you got, show me what you got for sale
Now it ain′t no use to get rocks in your jaw
Never no more will you see Santy Claus
Without you show me what you got, oh, show me what you got
Yes, show me what you got, show me what you got for sale
No, it ain't nothing but homemade corn
Oh, show me what you got, oh, show me what you got, oh baby
Show me what you got, show me what you got for sale
Yes, you walking around here talking about liquor for sale
First thing you know they will have you in jail
You have to show him what you got, oh, show him what you got
Yes, show him what you got, show him what you got for sale
Some got pints, some got quarts
When you get in jail, you will have a many brought
Oh, show me what you got, oh, show me what you got, oh baby
Show me what you got, show me what you got for sale
"Oh, step on it"
Ain′t no use, man, to act so wise
What it take to get it, you got a forty-five
Oh, show me what you got, oh, show me what you got, oh baby
Show me what you got, show me what you got for sale
Now, you can wring it, you can twist it, you can step on the tail
You're bound to need somebody for to go your bail
Oh, show me what you got, oh, show me what you got
Oh, show me what you got, show me what you got for sale
Now, see here, man, allow me one more chance
I'll bring you some money if I have to pawn my pants
Oh, show me what you got, oh, show me what you got, oh baby
Show me what you got, show me what you got for sale
Now it ain′t no use to get rocks in your jaw
Never no more will you see Santy Claus
Without you show me what you got, oh, show me what you got
Yes, show me what you got, show me what you got for sale
Writer(s): James Henry Boxley Iii, Johnny Pate, Michael Mcewan, Carlton Ridenhour, Eric T. Sadler, Shawn C. Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com