Track byPapa Charlie Jackson
Spoken: Yes, yes, yes. My best gal quit me and I went back and got my diamond ring Now, I've got what it takes, it breaks my heart To give it away, ain't going to give it away Now babe, the stuff I've got is the stuff that makes The fiddlers play, makes the fiddlers play I saved it up since the Lord knows when I ain't playin' Santa Claus for any of you men I've had it so long, I hate to lose it 'Cause ever gets broke, I'll be able to use it Now this little thing is what the whole wide world just Trying to get, dying to get This wise baby, she ain't going to part, from it yet Now if you're layin' in the jail with your head in your arms It's then you realize your sweet mama's gone I've got what it takes, it breaks my heart I ain't a-going to give it away, I mean I ain't a-going to give it away Now, I've got what it takes, it breaks my heart To give it away, ain't going to give it away Now babe, the stuff I've got is the stuff that makes The fiddlers play, the fiddlers play I saved it up since the Lord knows when I ain't playin' Santa Claus for any of you men I've had it so long, I hate to lose it 'Cause ever gets broke, I'll be able to use it Now this little thing is what the whole wide world just Dying to get, dying to get This wise baby, she ain't going to part, from it yet Now if you're layin' in the jail with your head in your arms It's then you realize your sweet mama's gone I've got what it takes, it breaks my heart I ain't a-going to give it away, I mean I ain't a-going to give it away