Night Latch Blues

Well, well now, baby, you better turn your night latch on
Hee-hee, says, you better turn your night latch on
Says, your man may come there,
knockin', babe, and we sure gon' have some fun

Well, well, well, well, babe, I know you heard your rooster crow
Hoo-ooh, babe, I know you heard your rooster crow
Whyn't you throw your man out your window,
because your husband is knockin' on your door

Now, now, babe,
go 'way from my window, and stop scratchin' on my screen
Hee-eee, babe, stop that scratchin' on my screen
Because your, uh,
daddy needs treatment, baby, and I know just what you mean

"Play it, Mr. Dan Smith for Yank Rachell, he got 'em.
I could die doin' this. Spoken, Dan: Crazy man have his fun,
can't he? I stay happy. Spoken,
Yank: That's true, boy, that's no jive"

Well, well now, baby, I know you heard me moan before
Hee-ooh-ooh, babe, I know you heard me moan before
Uh, when your man home this time, baby,
and you won't ever hear me moan no more



Credits
Writer(s): James A. Yank Rachell, James Rachell
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