Bluesin'

Choosin' my way

Mindin'

Grindin'

I been a bad motherfucker today

But that's all over momma

Like I'm all over you

All over momma

Won't you see my tattoo

See my tattoo



I been waitin'

Hesitatin'

About my...



Nobody told me

Nobody showed me

Nobody tell me

Where this is comin' from

But here's my:

Sycamore momma

Sybarite girl

She told me the story

Now won't you send me your world

Cause I'm bluesin' away



You put your spell on me momma

Your smell on me girl

I lose and I linger

I shiver and I howl

On the thought of you momma

And the heart of you girl

You told me the story

Won't you send me you world



I'll call you

Home

You're where I'll lay my head

You're where I'll go

You're where I'll

Live through the part that is due to

The middlewave

You're where I'm

Choosin' to stay



No one reminds me

Nobody cares

Nobody's been there

No one out there

But she says

Sycamore cowboy

Sybarite stud

Go give 'em the lowdown

They're crawin' in the mud