Lady Godiva Blues

Yee ha, a gidy up

I said well
You can call me helpless
You can call me gone
Take it with my left hand
But rock an' roll and I stand on

Can't kill a tornado
I can't cut 'em at it's knee
I've been in the boat child
Yes I've seen, a dotted line

I'm fixin' on the eighties
A lady Godiva blues

Again

Ray of sunshine
Let me call upon my star
Take a look around baby
And see who the hell you really are

You're a mixin' on the eighties
Lady Godiva
This another year
Lady Godiva blues

How 'bout you?
San Antonios, Louisiana with a Baton Rouge
Boom ba, chicky, chicky, chicky, chicky
Come on, mama, ha ha

A bring down the lights boys
I got a story to tell ya
Little mama cashus she lookin' oh so fine
Smellin' like captain crunch

And drinkin' all my wine
She playin' with juices, on the satellite TV
She drinkin' my Jack Daniels
And smoking all my reefers, yeah

I'm mixin' on the eighties
A Lady Godiva blues

I said a get it get it how 'bout you boy
San Antonio's, Louisiana with a Baton Rouge
West Virginia, mountain mama
She's a damn good friend of mine boy
Yes, she is the line ain't no line no line, stony boy

Yee-ha, huh
Chicky, chicky
Chicky chicky, boom ba
Chicky chicky, boom ba

Chicky chicky
A chicky chicky, boom ba
Baby, baby
Baby, baby

San Antonio Texas
You're a damn good friend of mine



Credits
Writer(s): Stone C. Gossard, Jeffrey Allen Ament, Andrew Wood, Bruce Ian Fairweather, Greg A. Gilmore
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