Bottle Up and Go

My mama killed a chicken, thought it was a duck
Put it on the table with the legs stickin' up

You gotta bottle up and go, yeah
You gotta bottle up and go

Well, your high pile of women
Sure' gotta shake it up and go

A nickel is a nickel, a dime is a dime
I don't need no a house full of kids

You gotta get bottle up and go
Well, your high pile of women
You know you gotta bottle up and go

Yes you may be old, ninety years like me
But I'm still here, shifting gears
Gotta bottle up and go
Gotta bottle up and go

Well, your high pile of women
You gotta bottle up and go

Well you may be old, you may be grey
You ain't too old just to shift them gears
You gotta move baby, you gotta move

Well, your high pile of women
Sure' gotta bundle up and go



Credits
Writer(s): James Pryor
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