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Victor Wainwright & The WildRoots
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Little Ole' Shack
Hey good friends, I have got to tell you about this crazy juke joint. This little ole' place way back up in the country. They have got a party going there on from dusk til dawn. Come with me for a moment, and let me tell you about it.
It's the little ole' shack up on the hill, about a half a mile from the whiskey still I'm goin' up yonder, gonna get my fill, set a cherry pie on the window sill The preacher won't like it, but your daddy sure will The little ole' shack up on the hill.
Cut the cake, grease the griddle Blow off some steam, play that fiddle Deal the cards and a roll them dice Let it ride man, now don't you think twice Hey big spender you can't leave this place alone No no you can't leave it alone.
The little ole' shack up on the hill, about a half a mile from the whiskey still I'm goin' up yonder, gonna get my fill, set a cherry pie on the window sill The preacher won't like it, but your daddy sure will Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The little ole' shack up on the hill.
Big Mamacita she runs the place Carries herself with style and grace The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice Ain't nothing like Mamacita's caboose. Hey big spender you can't leave this place alone No no you can't leave it alone.
Chorus…
A slip of the tongue, A punch in the jaw Hear that siren?, Here comes the law Run for cover, Slip out the back Catch a ride, In my Cadillac Hey big spender it's time we get on home Don't cha know we'll be back before long! To the little ole' shack......
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