Hot Dogs

Feet's alright, just now from the doctor
Give me my box and let me try 'em again

Told you my feet gon' dance
These are the hot dogs
I mean red-hot

Now listen to me
My feet never failed on me but once
That was last saturday night, down at that booger rooger
On June the fourth
That law come in

I was, I was fairly choked
He broke up that party
Everybody got away but me
My old feets failed on me then
But you ought tosee 'em now
Hmm, a rabbit wouldn't have a chance
Not a ghost of a show

Hey, hey
Watch what I'm usin' everybody
Lemon's hot dogs movin' all the time

Ha ha! Don't wear no crutches now
Throw 'em 'way last night

Me and my feet is never late
Me and my feet just won't wait

These not no weary dogs, they are the hottest kind of dogs
I mean they're steamin' puppies
Now on my feet's The Gypsy Hound
You oughta see me do the Black Bottom now
Oh, darn my feets, my feet have went bad on me now

All right folks, turn over the record
Let me tell you all about these weary dogs of mine



Credits
Writer(s): Blind Lemon Jefferson
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