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Someone spilled blood many years ago |
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Someone spilled blood but do you know |
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That from the backwoods where the Chuck Berry's grow |
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Come your long tall daddies of rock and roll |
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Take me to your backwoods now, |
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Take me to your backwoods now |
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Spinning' down from the clouds like a tornado |
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Spinnin' out of control like a psychedelic soul |
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With a rhythm hittin' harder than Larry Holmes |
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Come your long tall daddies of rock and roll |
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Take me to your backwoods now (yeah) |
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Oh well Mr. Uplift Mofo my man Bo Diddley hit sippin' a bottle of nickle ripple |
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Play the lickity split finger licking licks for all you wicked city slick chicks |
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And all you nitty gritty hick we'll make your nipples ripple |
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Make you wanna dip your dipple make you wanna soak your hickory stick, that's right |
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Because my man has a grip on it and I do mean on it |
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Which brings to mind a very sinister minister kind of guy |
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A man named Little Richard who was born to make them bitches stir |
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That's right he'll make the sweet substance drip from the middle of your hillbilly lips |
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And like the farmer milk his cow the howling wolf will howl |
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And since times does allow, you all can take me to your backwoods now, yo slim |
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Take me to your backwoods |