Not many lyrics posted on here in the blues style, and with the passing of BB king,
thought i'd put that right. Here's to you man.
Satisfy these blues.
Hurry home mama
Been pumping it with my fist
Hurry home mama
Been pumping it with my fist
It's a secondhand tune
This organ needs an organist
I miss you in the kitchen
Miss the way you cook my meat
I miss you in the kitchen
Miss the way you cook my meat
And your cherry buns and doughnut
Honey they can't be beat
This engine may be rusty
But mama it's still rolling right
This engine may be rusty
But mama it's still rolling right
And when you climb aboard
Mama gonna run all night
Masculine women
They're just not my type
Masculine women
They're just not my type
But you won't hear me complain
If she want's to smoke my pipe
She gives me a bone
And she makes me beg all day
She gives me a bone
And she makes me beg all day
And when she blows that whistle
I come right away
She's got a sweet black pussy
A sweet black pussycat
She's got a sweet black pussy
A sweet black pussycat
I love the sound of purring
When i'm stroking it on my lap
So hurry home mama
Put on your running shoes
So hurry home mama
Put on your running shoes
Your dog is all alone
Come satisfy these blues.