carl martin – kid man blues lyrics
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i asked a married woman to let me be her kid
i asked a married woman to let me be her kid
she said i might get boggy, and i just can’t keep it hid
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if you would be my rider, i’ll tell you what i will do
if you’ll be my rider, i’ll tell you what i will do
i’ll make payday, baby, and bring it all home to you
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i love you pretty mama, dream of you each night
i love you pretty mama, huh, dream of you each night
if you let me be your kid man i’ll always treat you right
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