Gravel Road Woman

I don't want no skinny mama,
I wants a woman, she got a-plenty meat, Lord
No skinny mama, a woman got plenty meat
She can rock all night long, babe, you won't stop to eat

She won't cook me, cook no breakfast,
and she won't wash me no clothes, Lord
She won't cook me no breakfast, ooh, won't wash me no clothes
"Spoken": What kind of woman is that?
Well, she won't do nothin' but walk up and down that gravel road

Baby, it's dark, babe, babe,
dark at midnight, and the moon shines down like day, Lord
Mmmmm, dark at midnight, babe, and the moon shines down like day
I'm gon' find some woman to come and blow off my blues away

I got up, babe, babe, in a slumber,
I put on my shoes and clothes, Lord
Whooo, I got up in a slumber, I put on my shoes and clothes
"Spoken": What you do that for, boy? Play it, Dan
I'm gon' try to find my woman,
I know she's strollin', babe, on the road



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