Black Betty
This is TJ, dedicating this song to Leadbelly
Whoa Black Betty,
bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam
Shes from Birmingham,
bambalam Way down in Alabama, bambalam The way she shake that thing,
bambalam Oh she make me sing, bambalam
Whoa Black Betty,
bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam
She really get me high,
bambalam You know thats no lie, bambalam Shes so rock steady,
bambalam Oh shes always ready, bambalam
Whoa Black Betty,
bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa
Black Betty, bambalam
*Electronicish Vocal Interlude*
Oh Black
Betty, bambalam Oh Black Betty, bambalam
Black Betty had a child,
bambalam She swears its mine, bambalam She must be out of her mind,
bambalam She must think I'm blind, bambalam
Oh Black Betty,
bambalam Oh Black Betty, bambalam Oh Black Betty, bambalam Oh Black
Betty, bambalam
*Electronic Vocal Interlude*
Monday she got me
arrested, On Tuesday up in jail, Wednesday my trail was
attested, Thursday she posted my bail, Friday we went
walking, Saturday I was outta my door, On Sunday we was talkin, Back
on Monday she pawned all my clothes
Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa
Black Betty, bambalam
Shes from Birmingham, bambalam Way down in
Alabama, bambalam The way she shake that thing, bambalam Oh she make me
sing, bambalam
Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty,
bambalam
She really get me high, bambalam You know thats no lie,
bambalam Shes so rock steady, bambalam Oh shes always ready,
bambalam
Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty,
bambalam Whoa Black Betty, bambalam Whoa Black Betty,
bambalam
*Electronic Vocal Interlude*
Whooooa Black Betty!
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