W. Lee O'Daniel and the Light Crust Dough Boys
Got No Bread, No Milk, No Money, but We Sure Got a Lot of Love
Quelle: Spotify
Was in the town of Tulsa in the ‘30s years ago
At Cain’s Academy down in old Oklahome—
Well, the dust was blowin’ but the music was right,
And W. Lee O’Daniel played all night.
For the Light Crust Dough Boys and W. Lee O’Dan
We drove eighty miles through that blowin’ sand--
My ’37 Chevy was a-shootin’ steam
Comin’ up the hills just east of Pawnee.
But I wouldn’t miss a dance on Saturday night
For all of them Chevys in that Detroit line—
I can hear that music in my ears,
I’m ready to go and I’m shiftin’ them gears.
So just pass me the biscuits and give me your hand,
You know you’re my honey, and you know I’m your man—
Listen to the fiddler makin’ it sing
And hear the pretty notes of the guitar ring.
I got no troubles, I’m feelin’ no pain,
I got moonshine whisky down in my veins—
So let the Light Crust Dough Boys and Old Pappy Dan
Play us a song we’ll never forget. . . .
Now, they say times are rough and money is tight,
But I don’t care on Saturday night—
I got no money, but I can’t sing the blues,
When I feel like dancin’ down in my shoes.
Repeat first verse
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