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I ain't gonna give nobody none of my jellyroll |
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Oh, I wouldn't give you a piece a pie to save your soul |
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My Ma told me today, when she went away |
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To be a good boy, she'd give me a toy |
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'Cause I'm my Mama's pride and joy |
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There ain't no use of anyone to keep a hangin' 'round |
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You don't know my Ma, she'd really put you down |
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Ma's bakin' up a storm, and her oven is still warm |
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I know you want it, but you can't have it |
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I ain't gonna give nobody none of my jellyroll |
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I wouldn't give you a piece a pie to save your soul |
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My Ma told me today, when she went away |
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To be a good boy, she'd give me a toy |
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'Cause I'm my Mama's pride and joy |
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There ain't no use of anyone to keep a hangin' 'round |
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I love you but I hate to put you down |
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Yeah, my jellyroll is sweet |
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But, they can't have it |
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Yeah, ho-ho Miss Nelly, I mean my jellyroll |
