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I know this |
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Jasper girl whose name is |
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Salome Bear east on |
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Sixty-Three south of |
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Aquacay You're still in |
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Texas, but just a stone's throw away ' |
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Cross the river lies |
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Louisian-i-ay |
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Whoa-oh whorehouse moan |
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Love that fat-back boiled in bone |
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Salty gravy seasoned with tears |
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Keep me happy for a hundred years |
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She got corn on the cob, black-eyed peas and ham |
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Served with salty gravy for the kind of man |
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I am She got roast potato, pheasant under glass |
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Moonshine in a |
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Dixie cup, knock you back on your ass |
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Salty, salty gravy |
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Fat-back boiled in bone |
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Salty, salty gravy |
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Texas whorehouse moan |
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If you got an appetite she can't satisfy |
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Ain't her fault you couldn't, not 'cause she didn't try |
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No dance of seven veils to feast your eyes upon |
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Get down and lose yourself, come on baby come on |
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Whoa-oh whorehouse moan |
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Give me fat-back boiled in bone |
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Salty gravy seasoned with tears |
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Keep me happy for a hundred years |
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Last whorehouse in |
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Texas, damn near on the |
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State line |
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I can't tell you how |
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I wish Salome was mine |
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I'd marry that lady today, move down to |
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New Orleans |
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Spite of what people say how she's too good for the likes of me |
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Whoa-oh whorehouse moan |
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Give me fat-back boiled in bone |
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Salty gravy seasoned with tears |
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Keep me happy for a hundred years |
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Each year on her birthday |
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I send a big bouquet |
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Of red, red, red roses and a jug of fine tokay |
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Salty, salty gravy, maybe crepe suzette |
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Forty second of |
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July, a date |
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I don't forget |
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Salty, salty gravy |
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Fat-back boiled in bone |
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Salty, salty gravy |
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Texas whorehouse moan |
