| Song | Jelly, Jelly! |
| Artist | Josh White |
| Album | Josh At Midnight |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [pours a drink (assumedly alcoholic); gargles; soft laugh in the background] | |
| Hello Baby, I had to call you on the phone | |
| (I hollered) | |
| Hello Baby, I had to call you on the phone | |
| You know I feel so lonesome, Josh wants his Baby home | |
| Now it's a downright rotten, a low-down dirty shame (heh) | |
| Yeah, it's a downright rotten, a low-down dirty shame | |
| You mistreat me Baby and God knows I'm not to blame | |
| Well it's jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly stays on my mind | |
| Hey lordy mama | |
| Great God Almighty! (Righteous!) | |
| Jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly stays on my mind | |
| Jelly role kill' my mommy and ran my daddy stone blind | |
| I'm gonna take you Baby [chuckle], stretch you 'cross my big brass bed | |
| Hey lordy mama | |
| Great God Almighty! (Righteous!) | |
| I'll take you Babe, stretch you 'cross my big brass bed | |
| I'll rub you head Baby, 'till your toes, toes turn cherry red | |
| I've got nineteen women (how many?) living in Al's neighborhood | |
| (His wife don't know it) [chuckle] | |
| Great God Almighty! | |
| I've got nineteen women in Al's neighborhood | |
| Eighteen are fools, that other gal ain't no god-damn good [chuckle] | |
| But she makes me holler, [inhales] ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh | |
| She makes me holler, [inhales] ow baby, ooh baby, ooh | |
| I love you Baby, what more can a poor man do? | |
| You've got bad blood Baby, I believe you need a shot [chuckle] | |
| You've got bad blood Baby, I believe you need a shot | |
| On your back now Baby, let the doctor see what ... else you got | |
| Al, I'm gonna sing this verse and I ain't gonna sing no more | |
| Now ain't ya happy? (Hell, no!) | |
| Great God Almighty! | |
| Sing this verse (sing the song, man, sing the song!), I can't sing no more | |
| Put your man in your bed and put you husband down (where?!) on the floor | |
| That's an awful place to be! |
| pours a drink assumedly alcoholic gargles soft laugh in the background | |
| Hello Baby, I had to call you on the phone | |
| I hollered | |
| Hello Baby, I had to call you on the phone | |
| You know I feel so lonesome, Josh wants his Baby home | |
| Now it' s a downright rotten, a lowdown dirty shame heh | |
| Yeah, it' s a downright rotten, a lowdown dirty shame | |
| You mistreat me Baby and God knows I' m not to blame | |
| Well it' s jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly stays on my mind | |
| Hey lordy mama | |
| Great God Almighty! Righteous! | |
| Jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly stays on my mind | |
| Jelly role kill' my mommy and ran my daddy stone blind | |
| I' m gonna take you Baby chuckle, stretch you ' cross my big brass bed | |
| Hey lordy mama | |
| Great God Almighty! Righteous! | |
| I' ll take you Babe, stretch you ' cross my big brass bed | |
| I' ll rub you head Baby, ' till your toes, toes turn cherry red | |
| I' ve got nineteen women how many? living in Al' s neighborhood | |
| His wife don' t know it chuckle | |
| Great God Almighty! | |
| I' ve got nineteen women in Al' s neighborhood | |
| Eighteen are fools, that other gal ain' t no goddamn good chuckle | |
| But she makes me holler, inhales ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh | |
| She makes me holler, inhales ow baby, ooh baby, ooh | |
| I love you Baby, what more can a poor man do? | |
| You' ve got bad blood Baby, I believe you need a shot chuckle | |
| You' ve got bad blood Baby, I believe you need a shot | |
| On your back now Baby, let the doctor see what ... else you got | |
| Al, I' m gonna sing this verse and I ain' t gonna sing no more | |
| Now ain' t ya happy? Hell, no! | |
| Great God Almighty! | |
| Sing this verse sing the song, man, sing the song!, I can' t sing no more | |
| Put your man in your bed and put you husband down where?! on the floor | |
| That' s an awful place to be! |
| pours a drink assumedly alcoholic gargles soft laugh in the background | |
| Hello Baby, I had to call you on the phone | |
| I hollered | |
| Hello Baby, I had to call you on the phone | |
| You know I feel so lonesome, Josh wants his Baby home | |
| Now it' s a downright rotten, a lowdown dirty shame heh | |
| Yeah, it' s a downright rotten, a lowdown dirty shame | |
| You mistreat me Baby and God knows I' m not to blame | |
| Well it' s jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly stays on my mind | |
| Hey lordy mama | |
| Great God Almighty! Righteous! | |
| Jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly stays on my mind | |
| Jelly role kill' my mommy and ran my daddy stone blind | |
| I' m gonna take you Baby chuckle, stretch you ' cross my big brass bed | |
| Hey lordy mama | |
| Great God Almighty! Righteous! | |
| I' ll take you Babe, stretch you ' cross my big brass bed | |
| I' ll rub you head Baby, ' till your toes, toes turn cherry red | |
| I' ve got nineteen women how many? living in Al' s neighborhood | |
| His wife don' t know it chuckle | |
| Great God Almighty! | |
| I' ve got nineteen women in Al' s neighborhood | |
| Eighteen are fools, that other gal ain' t no goddamn good chuckle | |
| But she makes me holler, inhales ooh baby, ooh baby, ooh | |
| She makes me holler, inhales ow baby, ooh baby, ooh | |
| I love you Baby, what more can a poor man do? | |
| You' ve got bad blood Baby, I believe you need a shot chuckle | |
| You' ve got bad blood Baby, I believe you need a shot | |
| On your back now Baby, let the doctor see what ... else you got | |
| Al, I' m gonna sing this verse and I ain' t gonna sing no more | |
| Now ain' t ya happy? Hell, no! | |
| Great God Almighty! | |
| Sing this verse sing the song, man, sing the song!, I can' t sing no more | |
| Put your man in your bed and put you husband down where?! on the floor | |
| That' s an awful place to be! |