Papa Charlie Jackson — Butter And Egg Man Blues

[Verse 1] Everybody in town's got a butter and egg man but me Everybody in town's got a butter and egg man but me Tell me, please, Lord, 'cause I can't see [Verse 2] Come here, mama, sit down on your papa's knee Come here, mama, sit down on your papa's knee I'm just a butter and egg man, you can easily get along with me [Verse 3] Why don't you take me, pretty mama, make something out of poor me Why don't you take me, pretty mama, make something out of poor me I'm just a butter and egg man, just as soft as I can be [Humming] Well it's mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm Well it's mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm Ah, do it, Papa Jack, do it like [?] Ah, do it, do it likе a dog [Verse 4] Well it's butter and eggs, buttеr and eggs, butter and eggs is all you crave Well it's butter and eggs, butter and eggs, butter and eggs is all you crave When you die, I'll put butter and eggs on your grave [Instrumental Break] [Verse 5] Why don't you take me, pretty mama, I'll let you treat me as you choose Why don't you take me, pretty mama, I'll let you treat me as you choose 'Cause my weakness is pretty women, keep me with the butter and egg blues